Lower your weapon
and I'll lower mine,
A standoff no tradeoff,
A payoff in kind,
My only mission is
undoing you and
I'm doing nothing that
you wouldn't do

Zero in zero in,
You match my caliber,
Locked in deadly combat,
You are tangled in my cross-
hair, zero in zero in,
You match my caliber,
I await return fire

Survey the wreckage,
Take heed of the toil,
Delay the salvage proceed to reload,
I'm automatic I'm pointed
at you, and you are
pigeon from this
ALTITUDE

I'm standing right here,
I'll take you on, hey you
over there I'll take you
down, I'll stay right here,
You stay right there,
'Til we're out of rounds

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Tundra

This ground is too
hard to break,
It ruined a pick
and spade,
Frozen and solid
as rock, my hands
numb with the
shock!

I am prepared for
the dirty work,
I've groveled for
years in the bloody
dirt, I have all the
tools that I need,
and now I admit
my DEFEAT!

What will it take
to cleave this earth?
Break this ground,
It's got to break!
What will it take to
cleave this earth?
I cannot wait 'til spring

My cargo is still half
alive, they twine
'round each other & cry,
They beg me to finish
the task, will I inter
them at last? I glare
at the place I'd make
a grave, I carry the
shame it would contain,
Thinking cannot
rend a hole, too tired
to stave off the cold.

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