Just maybe

The bullets fly
Like clouds in the sky
You can hear the sound
Yet their is no police around

In the dark late at night
A dream that could be real tonight
The perfect time for violence
Could be done swift and in silence

The men break in the front door
Looking for another score
A family with children reacting in fear
As one young child sheds a tear

The robbers demand money
Like children that crave candy and the Easter bunny
Looking for jewerly in every place
Wanting to steal it all leaving not a trace

Taking every TV and appliance they own
The darkest and most selfish group of people ever to be known
They are running out of time
Almost finished the crime

The neighbors probably called 9-11
So in their minds they should be on the run
As they leave the front door
Bullets kill each one of them as they fall to the floor

Why? their is a killer on the lose
He is all over the news
Owns a sniper rifle and uses it well
Lives for the kill and knows he is going to hell

Deep inside he knows he is wrong
To steal from a family is not his song
As each robber takes a shot to the head
A bullet of the finest lead

The skilled sniper walks through the door
I'm not going to kill you yet 5 are dead outside alive no more
This is what I do people my destiny is not to steal from you
For all things happen for a reason and the prophesy remains true

Have your cash and your jewelry I don't need it at all
The family reacts in shock as they remember him at the mall
A child says why did you do this?
The sniper responds "money is nothing but to kill is the real bliss"

He hands them a crystal ball then walks away
They forever remember this event and day