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Crack, I feel it burn, as it tears right through my flesh.
The bullet came from nowhere, , it missed my vest.
Cold, yet strangely feeling warm, I watch the red patch grow.
I reach for my own firearm, but that arm, it just won’t go.
Crash, there goes our windshield, the glass keeps raining down.
I crawl out of the driver’s seat, as my partner hits the ground.
From underneath I see him, the life has left his eyes.
Limitless rage has filled me, as I glance up at the skies.
My weapon arm is shattered, the first bullet hit the bone.
Reaching with my other hand, I hope this guy’s alone.
I clicked it from its holster as I felt him drawing near.
He came around the corner, he drew, I froze in fear.  
I watched in zoomed slow motion, as the hammer slowly cocked.
The trigger pulled, the hammer fell, I waited for the shock.
Click, he’s out of ammo, I raise my shaking hand and scream,
As my Bullet pierced his forehead, I wake, in sweat, a dream.

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