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Rain drips from my hands  Mixed with blood The endless flood will hinder my plot But still I smile  I know I'm doing wrong As I step over the first body of the night And I can't help my self from asking the obvious  "am I going to hell? Do I deserve nouthing else?" It's to late though it has started  I raised my gun  And fire into a guy  No idea who he was No mater He was in the wroung place at the wroung dam time  His family will morn  But **** happens  If theirs a god he will repay the goon And I shail be punished  So no point in stoping to wonder As I'm opened fired on  I laughed a grenade be hind their cover  With the explosion all sound stopped  Besides the screams that shall haunt me to the grave  As I entered the last room my target looked at me  A kid of 10 Not much older than mine  I raised my gun and fired  Sealing both of our lives One to hell And one to heaven
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Jun 24, 2012
Jun 24, 2012 at 8:04 PM UTC
The justification of evil (unedited)
Rain drips from my hands  Mixed with blood The endless flood will hinder my plot But still I smile  I know I'm doing wrong As I step over the first body of the night And I can't help my self from asking the obvious  "am I going to hell? Do I deserve nouthing else?" It's to late though it has started  I raised my gun  And fire into a guy  No idea who he was No mater He was in the wroung place at the wroung dam time  His family will morn  But **** happens  If theirs a god he will repay the goon And I shail be punished  So no point in stoping to wonder As I'm opened fired on  I laughed a grenade be hind their cover  With the explosion all sound stopped  Besides the screams that shall haunt me to the grave  As I entered the last room my target looked at me  A kid of 10 Not much older than mine  I raised my gun and fired  Sealing both of our lives One to hell And one to heaven
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Jun 24, 2012
Jun 24, 2012 at 8:04 PM UTC
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