LIFE OF A BULLET
MANUFACTURED BY CHILDRENS HANDS – I WAS MADE FOR BAD DEMANDS MY JOB LASTS A SPLIT SECOND – TO ACCOMPLISH THE COMMAND MY FORCE IS VILE! ME, PROJECTILE! SHOOT ME OFF – “KILL ‘EM ALL” – ON THE FRONT OR TO THE WALL GUARANTEE – INDUCING AGONY – SO SHOOT ME OFF AND LET ME FREE ON A SHIP IN A WODDEN BOX – WE ARE ALL REACHING THE DOCKS NOT A BILLION; WE ARE MORE – ALL READY TO PITCH THE WAR PREPARED TO FLY! BULLETS IN SKY! BOLD INFLAMES – GUNPOWDER – I AM PUSHED THROUGH THE BARREL GETTING SPIN – LEAVING THE MUZZLE IN – HIGHEST SPEED SO I BEGIN! THEY DON’T WANT TO KNOW – METAL IN ITS FLOW FASTLY SPINNIN-AROUND – WITH A FIZZLING SOUND RAPID SMASHING STEEL – NOONE WANTS TO FEEL STRIKING POWERFUL – THROUGH MATERIAL I-WILL-NEVER-COMPREHEND-THE-TRADE-WITH-WEAPONS – NO! WHY-A-THREAT-IS-AGGREAVATED-REALLY: I-DON’T KNOW! CHILDREN-WORKING-CHILDREN-FIGHTING-CHILDREN-DYING – YES! ALL-THESE-ARMIES-THEY-ARE-DOOMED-PROCEEDING-NEVER’LESS WHYYYYY? FABRICATED BY CHILD LABOUR – INFANT SOLDIERS ALSO CONCUR FLYING THROUGH SAD SCENERY – INTO-THE-HEAD OF-THE ENEMY ITS JUST A KID! NOW IT IS HIT! THE-STORY ENDS – THEY HAD NO CHANCE – THE-BULLET-DID-ITS-SERVICE THEY ARE ALL DEAD MOTIONLESS – THEM AND THE BULLET, YES – NEXT-CARGO-YET-ON-ITS-WAY-TO-THE-NEXT BLOODSHED |
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