You came unexpectedly with guns a blazing.
The angel of death made his mark.
Taking everyone down he chose to in random.
I have power!
I am vengence you shall suffer
my repentance!
You shall bleed and die like rats
drowning in your own lifeless flow.
You will always be remembered for years to come
not as a leader as a cowardly scum.
Your life was worth nothing you worthless bum.
You lived in your own bubble of lies and deceit.
That is why you died like a rat in Montreal's street.
The lives and dreams you shot away from others
will forever live on way after you have gone.
The angel of death died in his trench
no longer guns a blazing in the hatred of his own stench.
Dedicated to the students at Dawson College.
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-04-03 09:59:49
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