I had not even reached my teen years
A man I know
A working man
Had a bit more of the spirits than he should have perhaps
Began to talk
Of someone he met
A hit man
Contract killer to be more precise
He asked him
What is it like
The merchant of death replied
Like hunting partridge
You get real excited the first time
Then that feeling wears off
After a while its just a job
Copyright 2008
Danny
Tribe of Dan (renegades) - New Beginnings / Jacket Required
Membership requirements - think for yourself
Looking for the leader - look in the mirror