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Here we line up… One by one All in line Who will be the first one dead? The first one to fall
Bang goes the shot I cannot see But I feel his agony As his blood spews across the ground
Is it my heart that’s dying? Am I the one that’s crying? How could she do this? Did she ever care?
Who is next? There is a pause No noise I feel the quickened breath of men
But no sound is heard Where is everyone? I feel some one drawing near
My eyes are unbound, My hands free
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