The Punisher
When I hear the screams...
When I hear the screams I know things will turn to hell
I know deep inside I can feel good men turning to the dark side
In that dark side a good man will turn into a cruel man
Cruel men kill just to have power
Cruel men use women and children as puppets
Using them to gain power for themselves
All they care about is themselves
All they do is abuse the gift of darkness
They don't know **** about the consequences
With those consequences every man will go mad
So mad that they will no longer call themselves human.
In this day...
In this time... Is the time for somebody to punish...
Those bastards who abuse the power of darkness
Even if it means to cause them pain
Even if it means to burn their skins
Even...
Even if it means to take their life!
We have to make sure they can't
They can't... rape again
Kill again
Even suffer again from their actions.
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