Black as ink

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No sentence seems sweet enough to you,
No punishment seems enough to you but death.

Does the colour I am painted in makes you uncomfortable?
Does it repel you?

As black as ink, I write those words,
As black as ink, I scream them to our world!

Are you happy? Now that my blood runs along the pavement...
Are you proud of who you are? Now that you commited homicide?

You can be a cop or a civilian,
Justice, as we say, is blind.
You killed me.
You're a murderer.

As black as ink, I write those words,
As black as ink, I scream them to our world!

What do you think we are?
Animals?
Soulless mannequins?
The devil's offspring?
Then let me tell you something.
Your pride and ego,
Your disgust and fear,
They will only bring you down,
And crawl under your skin,
And bite at your cheeks,
And eat you alive
Until all is left are your sins.

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