when spoil life, forbid, take away
it can mean only one, slavery
your brain says no, the cold decision
the decision to take the gun and to kill.
fear and pain
were scattered in me
open the eyes and kill the enemy
the hand of justice decides destiny
hourglasses turned over on truth
right bullets fly from the heated trunk
penetrating straight your enemy
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