My enemy keeps shooting back
I've been shot on both legs
but Im far from dead
I can almost smell each bullet
as it misses my head
But I've ran out of luck
I've been shot two more times
on the chest and on the heart
Because your words
are the bullets that penetrate
my thoughs
making war out of
each time we fight
But this time you got me
Im bleeding to death
because you dont want me
Before I die
I will give it all I have
when your close enough
you will feel the blast
of my last grenade
and I will end this war
I will end this fight today
©oiram
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