Terrorist comes toward me,
try to run,
cannot flee,
b*****d pulls out a gun,
I start to beg,
it doesn't work,
took my leg,
what a f*****g jerk,
pretend i'm dead,
draws him near,
I stab his head,
eyes show fear,
holds him tight,
blood falls,
can hardly fight,
...and that was all...
Don't ryme good but oh well! Yours was way better then mine...but I tried...
Terrorist comes toward me,
try to run,
cannot flee,
b*****d pulls out a gun,
I start to beg,
it doesn't work,
took my leg,
what a f*****g jerk,
pretend i'm dead,
draws him near,
I stab his head,
eyes show fear,
holds him tight,
blood falls,
can hardly fight,
...and that was all...
Don't ryme good but oh well! Yours was way better then mine...but I tried...
Middle-aged single, living a half-life, between who I am, who I want to be, and still trying to decide where I am to go in the end.
I write, I play games, and I draw, and with each skill, I improve.. more..