Stasi
What's up there brother?
Murder in the first
degree?
I blame no one
So don't blame me
Guilt can only reach
As far as I can see
To and from our
introspective
Irrespective of mutual
perspective
Sure
I stabbed you in the heart
But that doesn't matter
You were getting too big
For yourself
Even looting your own
boots
On the leg up
If nobody burst your
bubble
The Sun would not
Shine
When time has come
I'll take mine
Until then
I'll drink more wine
If only to spill
More than enough
Blood, Stasi
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