Shattered face and bleeding cuts,
brutal life leading to fatel deaths.
The hunt goes on beyond every dawn.
Protected by the law
are the teasing rats.
The law is for the weak
who feed upon the strong.
For the strong the
law is what to be teased on.
The men of cross strings
shall face doom,
as the law that saved them
will loose its form.
All because I took my axe,
but once.
Saturday, February 11, 2006
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