Yes, another poem, but this on goes out to all the random drawings of people who are holding a weapon in their hands. not to a random character like the other 2 where
I swing my weapon to save my life
And the lives of those who i protect
I don't kill for the sake of killing
Because that is not who i am
I wonder why you kill so many innocences
And you probable wonder why i bother to help them
I help people because i can and i am there
And because if i didn't, i would regret it later
And i also know who you are
You are my enemy
And i will not give up until you are dead
i must be really bored because i just made up 2 poems. i guess you can see that i didn't take alot of time with them like i did the first one, and i may also revise them later. but for now, they are what they are and i thank you for reading them
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