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"Killers"
Roaming the streets
On an everyday basis
Staring into your eyes
You dont even notice
Smiling at you while,
Your passing them by
They're the ones who
Say "excuse me" when
You get in their way
How were you suppose
To know that they
Were the ones to carry guns
The ones to cause such pain.
And yet you can look
Into the eyes of a killer
And not know that,
Thats who they really are
Brushing up against them.
For an instant you
Touched a killer
For an instant you
Could see into their soul
Did you take a look?
Or brush them off
Like everyone else?
Did you see the pain?
Burning inside of us all
Is the fire of a killer.
But only few embrace
This fire, gripping it
Tightly.
Who created these Killers
Did killers do it?
You wonder why they kill
Look at them, Truly look
Can you still ask yourself 'Why'?
Why Killers Kill?
