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Wiping the sweat from my hands,
I can't even hide my heavy breathing
Pulling the trigger all the way with shaking fingers
and a Flower will bloom inside the round scope
With my figertips I picked off countless Flowers,
for each of them had a life no different from mine,
there is no way I can accept this
Rain of bullets, of enemy and friend, falling endlessly
A boy, lost his feet, dying in the mud
The body heat escaping from his fingertips, not shaking anymore
Just staring at this red red world through the sphere
A mother holding kindly her baby in arms, burnt all black
A man holding his torned out arm, shouting something
A girl crying for water, putting mud into her mouth
While I'm watching this hell,
I cant feel anything anymore
Rain of bullets of enemy and friend, falling endlessly
Only just one of them,
piercing my heart
The body heat escaping from my fingertips, not shaking anymore
and contorting the edges of my mouth,
now I remember how to smile again