This massacre was much worse then the purge before...
The killer sat quietly lurking in-between the breeze way 
behind a paneled screened door.

Loaded pistoli armed and ready.
"Listen lady" It has to be done
Enough already!" 
  
It was an easy kill as many come this time of year.
 Family's from 3 and 4 generation gather here.
 Every evening they come before sunset.  
 Grab a bite to eat and get their  mouths wet.
 An old fashion meet and greet.
Taking turns sipping water in the year round creek.
 
Shots rang out across the farm.
 A lookout soldier sounds the alarm. 
 He falls dead head first from a deadwood tree,
 but not before he lets out that warning scream. 
 A powerful chirp, to inform all...