When I see all the doors shut,
When I stopped finding a way out,
They handed me the weapon,
They told me how easily it can be knocked down,
After mustering all the courage
I broke down that door,
A door which leads to a better place.
When I looked around for them,
They were gone.
They left with a new lesson,
'Aim,strike and destroy!'
They were not angels,
But for sure they weren't devils too.
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