⠠⠊⠀⠓⠜⠃⠕⠗⠀⠮⠀⠋⠗⠕⠌⠀⠯⠀⠮⠀⠏⠕⠑⠞⠀
⠠⠞⠄⠎⠀⠮⠀⠉⠕⠌⠀⠷⠀⠮⠀⠙⠊⠁⠍⠕⠝⠙⠎⠀⠯⠀⠏⠑⠜⠇⠎⠀
⠠⠮⠀⠊⠧⠕­⠗⠽⠀⠊⠎⠀⠌⠁⠔⠫⠀⠾⠀⠊⠗⠕⠝⠽⠀⠷⠀⠇⠕⠧⠑⠀
⠠⠮⠀⠝⠊⠣⠞⠎⠀⠉⠕⠝⠞⠔⠥⠑⠀⠔⠀⠁⠀⠉⠕⠌⠥⠍⠑⠀⠷⠀⠓⠁⠏⠏⠊⠰⠎⠀­
⠠⠊⠋⠀⠽⠗⠀⠇⠕⠌⠲⠲⠲⠽⠳⠗⠀⠔⠀⠮⠀⠎⠁⠝⠉⠞⠥⠜⠽⠀⠐⠣⠍⠍⠍⠍⠓⠓⠓⠐⠜

⠠⠍⠁⠎⠟⠥⠻⠁⠙⠬⠀⠵⠀⠇⠊⠣⠞⠂
⠠⠞⠁⠅⠑⠀⠍⠽⠀⠇⠊⠋⠑⠂⠀⠞⠁⠅⠑⠀⠘⠮⠀⠹⠐⠳⠎⠀
⠐⠣⠍⠍⠍⠓⠓⠓⠓⠐⠜
⠠⠙⠑⠍⠕­⠝⠎⠀⠯⠀⠁⠝⠛⠑⠇⠎⠀
⠠⠎⠏⠂⠅⠀⠗⠑⠁⠎⠕⠝⠁⠃⠇⠽⠀
⠐⠣⠓⠍⠍⠍⠍⠓⠍⠍⠍⠍⠍⠐⠜
⠠⠎⠑⠁⠎⠕⠝⠎⠀⠍⠕⠧⠑⠀⠏⠕⠑⠞­⠊⠉⠁⠇⠇⠽⠀
⠠⠏⠊⠞⠊⠋⠥⠇⠇⠽⠀⠔⠧⠕⠇⠧⠫⠀
⠠⠊⠀⠝⠑⠫⠀⠮⠀⠉⠁⠛⠑⠀⠞⠕⠀⠕⠏⠑⠝⠀
⠐⠣⠍⠍⠍⠓⠓⠓⠐⠜
⠠⠏⠯⠕­⠗⠁⠎⠀⠃⠕⠭⠀⠀⠀

⠠⠊⠠⠴⠍⠀⠕⠝⠀⠍⠽⠀⠏⠁⠹⠀⠞⠪⠜⠙⠎⠀⠛⠗⠞⠻⠀⠎⠅⠽⠠⠴⠎⠀
⠠⠐⠹⠀⠮⠀⠇⠊⠑⠎⠀⠓⠂⠧⠢⠎⠀⠁⠝⠛⠑⠇⠎⠀⠗⠑⠎⠊⠙⠑­⠀
⠠⠽⠀⠝⠑⠫⠀⠐⠞⠀⠞⠕⠀⠛⠊⠧⠑⠀⠍⠑⠀⠞⠗⠥⠌⠀
⠠⠊⠠⠴⠧⠑⠀⠑⠜⠝⠫⠀⠭⠀⠃⠗⠕⠅⠑⠀⠍⠽⠀⠝⠑⠉⠅⠀⠽⠀⠺⠳⠇⠙⠝⠠­⠴⠞⠀⠙⠀⠭⠀⠊⠋⠀⠠⠊⠀⠉⠗⠊⠫⠀

⠠⠕⠗⠁⠝⠛⠑⠀⠛⠗⠕⠧⠑⠎⠀
⠠⠞⠕⠗⠞⠥⠗⠳⠎⠀
⠠⠎⠺⠑⠑⠞⠀⠝⠕⠹⠬⠎⠀
⠠⠿⠞⠥⠝⠁⠞⠑⠀⠠⠊⠀⠉⠀⠎⠑⠑⠀⠐⠹⠀⠽⠀
­⠠⠊⠀⠌⠀⠃⠑⠇⠊⠑⠧⠑⠀
⠠⠃⠀⠇⠀⠁⠀⠏⠗⠊⠎⠕⠝⠀⠏⠗⠂⠡⠻⠀
⠠⠊⠀⠎⠑⠑⠀⠮⠀⠙⠑⠍⠕⠝⠎⠂⠀⠞⠀⠗⠑⠁⠎⠕⠝⠀⠾⠀⠽⠀­

Breathing life into a killer
Breathing lies into the current
Judgment is a predisposition
Moral compasses have no grounds for rebuke
When bullets tarnish
Pulse through flesh
And make orphans

⠕⠗⠏⠓⠁⠝⠎

Soul escaped, dagger inserted
I’ve lost all conviction of bliss that was wishful
I’ve lost all nights of calm and stress less
Savior be my demons if I know the wounds heal
The fortune comes and the women taste me

⠠⠎⠳⠇⠀⠑⠎⠉⠁⠏⠫⠂⠀⠙⠁⠶⠻⠀⠔⠎⠻⠞⠫⠀
⠠⠊⠠⠴⠧⠑⠀⠇⠕⠌⠀⠁⠇⠇⠀⠉⠕⠝⠧⠊⠉⠰⠝⠀⠷⠀⠃⠇⠊⠎⠎⠀⠞⠀⠴⠀⠺⠊­⠩⠰⠇⠀
⠠⠊⠠⠴⠧⠑⠀⠇⠕⠌⠀⠁⠇⠇⠀⠝⠊⠣⠞⠎⠀⠷⠀⠉⠁⠇⠍⠀⠯⠀⠌⠗⠑⠎⠎⠀⠇⠑⠎⠎⠀
⠠⠎⠁⠧⠊⠕⠗⠀⠆⠀⠍⠽⠀⠙⠑⠍⠕⠝­⠎⠀⠊⠋⠀⠠⠊⠀⠐⠅⠀⠮⠀⠺⠳⠝⠙⠎⠀⠓⠂⠇⠀
⠠⠮⠀⠿⠞⠥⠝⠑⠀⠉⠕⠍⠑⠎⠀⠯⠀⠮⠀⠺⠕⠍⠑⠝⠀⠞⠁⠌⠑⠀⠍⠑⠀