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Machine Made To Kill *SOLD TO THATCHICLOGAN*

I was alone. No one cared about me. No one loved me.

I was hurt.

I was in pain.

I was a machine.

Made to kill all those who defied those who controlled me. 

I felt no pain physically. Bullets couldn't touch me, knives didn't cut me. 

All my pain was in my head.

And now...

It's in my heart.