The RapSKAllions

Taken away from his home at 18, they traded in his books for a gun. He never thought his life would turn out like this, but his numbers up, he's all done. They cut his hair, they cut his pride, they took his name and they took his life. Is this american justice? Hell no, but its real.



Welcome to a brand new home, where the streets are paved with blood and gold. And every victim has the chance to be, the chance to kill, the chance to free. But say what? Come on now this doesn't make sense to me. Be what? A killer, no i won't take part in this. Do it for your country son don't you have pride? Do it just to show it to the soldier in your life.



Now your cigarrettes burn down and the streets are dead still and the only thing left is the hunt and the thrill. No more brains, no more thoughts. Machinery now, thats all you got. Now your home and your a hero but there's something on your mind. All your countries wounds, will they heal in time? They won't, they'll stretch, they'll grow. Your the victim now of an unwanted war.



One nations Youth trained to kill, taken to a hell hole. Taken to a place were they can't see, and arent shown. A thousand souls ablaze will be the final fallen. Who's the next to bleed?



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