Friday, July 16, 2010

Killing



















No one is going to take me alive.
If they come for me
They better be ready for a fight.
I have no qualms
Over killing.
I’ve done it before
And I can do it again.
I’ve gotten better at it
Over the years.
I can disappear.
I’ve done so for years
At a time.
But if they do corner me
I hope they’re prepared.
Killing is never as fun
If its easy.

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