Darkness falls and the moon is full, we know that tonight’s the night.
Motherfuckers fucked with us its time to make things right.
Clock strikes Ten time to meet up at the spot where I told them to be.
4 loyalist brothers at my back, Shocker, Bugsey, Ty, and Biggie.
Assortment of lethal Weapons laid out in front of us Time to pick and choose.
Everyone knows what is there’s and what is there brothers, no one ever argues.
Pass around the vodka and sit talk about old times cause tonight might be our last.
Look around at each member and remember that they always stood by me in the past.
Finish the bottle, lock and load and we got a different mind set were out to kill.
I walk out into the street and listen to the noises of the night, dogs howling, glass breaking, car engines, all this as I standstill.
We walking slowly weary of our surroundings nothing to fear except for what lurks behind the creeping shadow.
This is could be our life, “Darkness brings death upon us” they don’t care as if I was Jesus and they were my disciples I walk and they follow.
Were Behind enemy lines our lives are at risk we got to stick to the shadows and be quiet as if we were under a spell.
rely on our stealth use tactics from video games Metal gear solid and Splinter Cell.
Spot the enemy 15 at the most, backs turned unaware of our presence so we got time to aim.
“Who to shoot, who to kill,” which one killed my brother, Hmmm, Fuck that their all the same.
“Bang Bang”
Gunfire all around me unconscious of what I was shooting just wanting them dead.
I take a look around and see Shocker lying on the ground with his Cross in his hand praying for forgiveness as his life spilled from his head.
Then I realized that this is my life this is the game that we all played, either you win or you die.
Even when you win you lose some of your closes and all you can do is breakdown and cry.
10 of them dead, 5 left I’m firing at them when I feel a hot pain in my liver.
I fall to the floor and put my hand to my wound, Scream my lungs out as the blood flows out of me like a river.
My visions blurry can’t breathe, I’m wheezing try to feel for indicator of life but I cant feel my heartbeat.
This is it died in the darkness of the Shadows Will’Con left dead in a dark alley on 54th Street.

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