Every Time

Every D@mn time you shoot one of my brothers in arms
Every time that you shoot one of my comrades,
Every time you think about taking this country down....

Your pathedic army dwindles. You lose 12 men, 6 women, and three children

I will be joining the ranks of marching men, making all the wrongs right once more.

Vengeance is all that is on my mind.
Taking all the lives that I can with out mercy, Just like you did to my brothers. My cousins.

I tore myself up everyday thinking of pressing the hot barrel of an M-16 carbine to the head of every single D@MN "soldier" of yours that I get my hands on, watching them squirm, begging for there lives. Please, no, no. No don’t kill me...\"

Looking at the piss pool he left on the sand, Staring into his eyes, watching the fear dance.
"Did you let him live, no. You didn’t,

Time to make it all right.

Pulling the trigger, feeling the hate, and pure vengeance travel down the barrel. Splat...

Laughing to the sky. SEE I CAN BE JUST LIKE YOU>> I CAN TAKE LIVES> and it is so much more FUN.

Every time, I see one, 3 more die.