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Join Date: Feb 2013
Posts: 86
Battle Record: 5-5
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The road’s closed, the hobos are begging on the streets
Walking by, fear instilled and it starts trembling at my feet Rendering all the heat inside me as we advance along Sitting on the horseback, its gallops prancing strong On a mission to claim a bounty, find the man then leave Our purpose is to kill a man, without ever disrupting the peace Despite the moon’s wind – the streets filled with heat Every house locks their doors shut, blocking out the breeze Every window we pass, receive strange looks as we pass by Women, children and men, all stand blank faced like it’s a harsh sight Their eyes bolted in, our presence radiates around the town We finally found our target, shoot him – and then mount him down The bar breaks out a silence, the man screams for help We raise our guns to state our claim - everyone turns back to themselves Leaving the town in one piece, the victim’s body marked blood red This is the story of a bounty hunter, and his mission’s success |
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