They see my demise

The oracles of death
Can see my demise
They see my flame
Being extinguished
They see loaded guns
Cold steel locked
Barrel of a gun 
And my life is none
One shot fired
Deaf ears
Broken hearts 
Sobering cries 
unfounded lies
Spirits lifting
The heavens calling 
My number is up 
Killed at my prime 
Committed no crime 
No witness seen 
No justice given 
Breathless
They killed me 



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