White Sigh - cho The day has come , When everybody run , As they should seeing someone with a gun. Time was due, Started with few, Then it came down to Four, Three, Two and all bid adieu. Isn't it fun? To be left with none, With everyone hoping you'd be gone. Now it's down to one, Finally atmost done. Are you okay Son, Who's the one? Its seldom fun, Not really done, Cause I'm the one, Holding the gun. ©Santhosh kanna #scribbles