30. Young Gun
You’re a young gun,
But I cannot un-
Derstand you.
Your wish is to kill,
It’s your only will,
Life’s not worth a shill-
Ing for you.
Looks you want to die,
Your course of life’s lies,
Your nature’s not di-
Rect, no!
You’re heading nowhere,
You don’t stay in your lair,
I don’t know your where-
Abouts, but I care
For you — know!
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