Never the one to hold grudges
But willing to prove my point
Going against my will
Thinking of the worst
I can't fight how I feel.
From the pain and sorrow they brought
They deserve to be punished
My heart screams go for it
My body won't move
I know it's not right
Too late to turn back now
Finger on the trigger
My target in its place
all that is left is...
To aim and shoot
I take a second to think
I've realized I'm insane
My heart is cold, -10 degrees
My eyes are dark, the blackest coal
"Boom" a loud fire shoots out
My target demolished
My mission completed
My life less complicated
My heart remains cold
I am the assassin
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