90 Minutes

A twisted mind
fatal ideals
full of hate
slave to fears.

Thousands of words
no way back
a one way road
a surprise attack.

Glass shattered to pieces
bodys on the ground
victims are screaming
violence all around.

Take that gun in your hand
relief you pain
spill their blood on the sand
you are not insane.

Take their innocence away
break their will
you'll make them pay
ready to kill.

Ninety Minutes
of men on the run
dozens are dead
fallen to your gun.

No one can see
no one undertand
you'll fight your war
to the bitter end

Your doctrine will fail
the messagte will fade
people stand up
resist this threat.

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