Fire reins the city,
The smoke is pumping out,
All is taken,
Nothing left,
The screams,
You should have heard them,
Like whining babies,
Running,
As fast as their
Little legs would carry them,
Destroy everything,
Give no mercy,
Feel my pain,
The pain you’ve let me endure,
Feel the fear,
I’ve felt all my life,
Be a victim,
Be the outcome,
And I’ll be the one
Standing over you,
While you die,
Screaming your heart out
For forgiveness,
I will give you none.
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