Your Monster Hates The Clear View You

Buddy you’re in a battle.

A battle for your life.

Brought your shooter and

Your yipper too.

Playing at any price.

The shadow of two cross hairs.

A laser light sparkles your eye.

But you stand firm obliviously,

Buddy you make me cry.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.



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