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It's My Time!

It's My Time!

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17 Jun 2022

signing uncle sams dotted line training you to kill surviving for real Inhale exhale is how i survived hell locked and loaded two in the chest one in the head Squeeze the trigger never pull it Dodging bullets head spinning keep grinning let em know they ant winning ied explosion ears ringing everything slow motion Trigger finger frozen hit em with the but stock earning promotions going burzerck blood everywhere looking like artwork they laid out killem all let God sort them out going home no doubt checks cashed eventho you saved yo own ass kill or be killed living life as a joke cant escape insanity The daily grind designed for the weak mind who am I to decide thier time should I killem or pass them bye not knowing if family was left behind it time to shine don't step to me I'm defending mine no remorse feeling fine trained to kill no emotion brained wash mind you dead I'm alive never lookem in the eye rub it out like dust trying to blind this is how we're designed another notch carved with my knife my heart is beating so I know im still have life interred bang bang you the one who's got shot in the head going home waiting for the next mission to unfold keeping secrets not letting them know I'm the one who has a story untold soldier for life no way to let it go just me and my memories taken hold destroying the people I know all alone doing what im told this shit so deep it's in the bone please kill me so i can have a home

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2 years ago

signing uncle sams dotted line training you to kill surviving for real Inhale exhale is how i survived hell locked and loaded two in the chest one in the head Squeeze the trigger never pull it Dodging bullets head spinning keep grinning let em know they ant winning ied explosion ears ringing everything slow motion Trigger finger frozen hit em with the but stock earning promotions going burzerck blood everywhere looking like artwork they laid out killem all let God sort them out going home no doubt checks cashed eventho you saved yo own ass kill or be killed living life as a joke cant escape insanity The daily grind designed for the weak mind who am I to decide thier time should I killem or pass them bye not knowing if family was left behind it time to shine don't step to me I'm defending mine no remorse feeling fine trained to kill no emotion brained wash mind you dead I'm alive never lookem in the eye rub it out like dust trying to blind this is how we're designed another notch carved with my knife my heart is beating so I know im still have life interred bang bang you the one who's got shot in the head going home waiting for the next mission to unfold keeping secrets not letting them know I'm the one who has a story untold soldier for life no way to let it go just me and my memories taken hold destroying the people I know all alone doing what im told this shit so deep it's in the bone please kill me so i can have a home

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