My target is
not you.
My gun’s
pointed at you,
And yours at
me.
I do not
know who’s going to shoot first,
I can see
the fear in your eyes.
I know you
do not know me, stranger.
Neither do I
know you.
And my
target is not You.
You killed
that mom and her little daughter,
You killed
the man in their lives.
They don’t
mean anything to me.
I’m just a
person send to nab you.
I’m just
doing my duty.
I know you
do not hate me,
I know
there’s no revenge between us.
But shoot me
first or I’ll shoot you,
You’re not
my target.
It’s just my
duty.
But why do I
see tear in your eyes?
Why the
fear?
Shoot and
it’s all over.
Even I’m
tired of shooting down strangers.
It’s just my
duty but I hate it.
Shoot me!
Shoot me
first or I’ll shoot you.
Who is to die
first?
The killer
or the killer of killers?
