Stare at whereHe was just thereIn that chairCould he not bearTo see a sisterRant and rageHis mind a fogHis flesh a cage.The gun is looseTime stands still.Who might die?Who might kill?
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Stare at whereHe was just thereIn that chairCould he not bearTo see a sisterRant and rageHis mind a fogHis flesh a cage.The gun is looseTime stands still.Who might die?Who might kill?