In a world of no regrets,
with a heart full of targets.
Not caring about inflicting pain,
with a mind set on the gain.
Your pleas make no sense,
every thought is about defense.
What to clench,
Who to throw in a trench.
It's the world I live in.
I feel no regrets about it,
as long as I get what I wanted.
It is a world where I accomplish what i intended
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