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the splatter of brain and sprinkle of blood,
so why do I not feel justified?
©2005-2009 ~NoTruth
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I cornered the man yes I did,
he would pay for everything done,
the gun in my hand the look on his face,
so why am I not satisfied?
I raised the barrel oh it's true,
the gun felt heavy in my hand,
he whimpered at my feet on his knees,
so why do I not want to do this?
I pulled the trigger there are no lies,
the sound eminated up and down the alley,
the splatter of brain and sprinkle of blood,
so why do I not feel justified?
I ran away from this scene,
the street justice hadn't quelled me,
I vomited all over the street,
and now something was weighing on me.

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