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Apr 2016
I'm seeing a shadow
With a gun in his hand.
I'm scared and terrified
Cause it might just blow.
I think he decides
Not to blow his head
When he throws the gun
And get a knife instead.
It is raining a lot
With thunderclaps so loud
And the room is dark.
The feeling is horrible
Cause I am alone that night.
Judas
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Judas  Philippines
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