Your job is to protect.
And to keep the balance even.
I'm stuck to my job and I'm never leaving.
Our jobs are dangerous.
They can lead to death.
And if we're not careful.
It could lead to theft.
Killing is my job.
Whether I like it or not.
I've been doing it for years.
And I've never been caught.
Of everything I've done,
No matter how hard I try.
There's one thing that I've never managed to do.
I've never cried.
For God know's how long.
Even when I know I can never be loved.
When will I hear the song?
I think of my REAL family.
How they died because of me.
It was an accident I swear.
I did not meen to lose control.
But even if I told them that they would not care.
Our lives are dangerous.
Mine most of all.
You have not had the past I have.
And I hope you never get that call.
Trust my words.
When I do this job stay away.
Don't try to fight.
Or I might end your day.
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Some are hunted some are killed,
All that's hurt if lucky will be shealed.
However the ones who are wanted the most,
Shall have no futer, no love, and no hoast...
All that's hurt if lucky will be shealed.
However the ones who are wanted the most,
Shall have no futer, no love, and no hoast...