**Intro**

Father-shaped bullet,

bloody exit wound.

I entered with a BANG,

split in two,

my brain scattered on the floor.

**Hibernation**

You ran,

and I forgot the piece of my heart I gave you.

**Intermission**

Loss of innocence. Death.

**Transformation**

I am a shotgun shell.

The fragments of your bullet still ache,

and I explode—

like a smoking gun.