If I Had To Do The Killing-TOURNIQUET

In windowless sheds They live in misery Victims of systematic cruelty Never know a gentle touch Never know a kind word Nameless, faceless, voiceless Soon to be in pieces If I had to do the killing Would it change what’s on my plate Could I look at you face to face And take your life away Don’t show me, don’t tell me I don’t want to see this Don’t show me, don’t tell me I don’t want to hear this Don’t show me, don’t tell me I don’t want to see this Don’t show me, don’t tell me I don’t want to hear this Let your heart feel their state Yours is the power to change their fate Let your heart feel their state [[Category:TOURNIQUET]]

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