MO-UNIT

MO-UNIT

I always wanted more.
I got exactly the opposite of what I bargained for.
I had found myself, wrong place, wrong time:
Gunshots and blades stole all the friends of mine.
And now I’m trapped, my music still unplayed;
Life from death, my whole body remade.
Love triumphs over hate;
Too bad I had learned the hard way.

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