Gang Law


It never fails me

When all is told
Feeling brave
Acting bold
Believing life
Can be won
By the thrust of a knife
Or the shot of a gun

Swaggering forward
I take my place
At the front of the group
The head of the race

Look into eyes
Filled with hate not fear
A laugh from behind
A howl, a jeer

The drop to the knees
A move to behind
Squeeze of the trigger
Another win defined


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