themob
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It’s my time
But I’m not ready.
My trigger finger's pretty steady,
But to end a life is another question-
Another answer answered by another question.
Everything is too vague.
Living life in the grey
He’s never around for long
But always there when needed.
Whistling the same song
He triumphs, forever undefeated.
A heavy soul
Dressed in all black.
Always wearing the same leather jacket,
