What if a gun had a soul?
Baby deer is now silent.
Heart under evil control.
Prince with the eye of a violet.
Who then stars are there for?
Constellation of father, but rather
Constellation of war.
Knife in a spine of a brother.
Sky is in tears. It’s not, what it told.
And divided we fall.
Everything ever stolen and sold.
What if a man had a soul?
Silent and innocent little girl
And her favourite doll.
What if we’ll live for us all?
What if a gun had a soul?
what if a gun had a soul?
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