gøman man

"bang, bitte.."

in these streets, cold light
and razorblade shadows
and toxins in the air breathe
it and understand the difference
between hell and deeeper into hell and
deeper deeper deeper into the pits of hell
oh, so you wish this hail of
fire would speak to you with more profound
consequences than early death? that your
religious doctrines guaranteed a greater
substance in your demise? that your high kindness
would someday be repayed with either morals or at
least its direct opposite?
i am nothing but the villian, i propose,
one side always to a concrete wall
and the other side stretched;
aimed at you, ready to
pull its trigger

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