21 Guns Lyrics Novels & Stories

Inessa's eyes burnt up in tears by hearing that same exact man blurting out on her with his threatening voice while loading his gun whereas ,the rest of the men did the same thing as him Each man's presence was looking more venomous and ruthless than the other, who had no mercy in them for that helpless and vulnerable girl standing in front of them and on whom they were pointing their guns heartlessly. Tears started streaming down from her face more abruptly by watching her death so closer to her and she had no escape from it and nothing and no one to save herself from that end ,but her that painful belief got broken down hearing that raspy and hoarse voice ,which was familiar to her ears. "

Dylan said and my teary eyes widened again feeling the touch of Dylan's warm lips on my neck It was like cold water was poured on me for what he did All I can see is Klyde's eyes darkening like a demon, my attention was caught by Dylan's hand when he raised it, now holding a gun Everything seemed to happen quickly because I just saw Dylan touch the gun and even though I wanted to stop him from what he did, it was too late because I heard a loud gunshot. I turned my gaze back to Klyde's Band and almost salivated when I saw that his shoulder was hit by a gun bullet and blood was dripping from it but not even a pained expression could be seen on his face otherwise he continued just walking "Fuc

He can't believe he accidentally killed his entire family on a single day. I see red, red, oh red, oh A gun to your head, head, to your head, oh Executioner style, and there won't be no trial Don't you know that you're better off dead All I see is red, red, oh red Now all I see is red, red

I smirked at him and focused on other people and nodded my head to the musician to start the music. I began to tap my hand on the microphone to follow the tempo. And I sang: The world can be a nasty place, You know it, I know it, yeah, We don't have to fall from grace, Put down the weapons you fight with, Kill 'em with kindness, Kill 'em with kindness, Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em with kindness, Kill 'em with kindness, Kill 'em with kindness, Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead now,

*click click* The sound of guns being loaded and cocked reverberated around the armoury. I was planning on taking down Alhaji alone, but it seemed the government was determined to stop me. Do they think about a hundred or perhaps two hundred soldiers will stop me? Perhaps in the past, it would make me sit and plan this hunt for weeks, but now I've got an army, let the blood flow.

The sound of the drums were awesome and it filled the room as I continued to jam. ‘They say before you start a war’ ‘You better know what you're fighting for’ ‘Well baby, you are all that I adore’ ‘If love is what you need, a soldier I will be’ ‘I’m an angel with a shotgun’ ‘Fighting til' the wars won’ ‘I don't care if heaven won't take me back’ ‘I’ll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe’ ‘Don't you know you're everything I have?’

toh mujhe teri beti chahiye" (What's wrong.... I can take anything right? So now I want your daughter.) He said grinning. "Zain lashed at hearing his words but that man pointed his gun over his forehead. We were all scared of our mind. His eyes landed on me again making me squirm. His finger rested on the trigger as he gave me a malicious grin. "Please.... don't...." I whimpered as my voice hardly came out. "I'll shoot ~" he sang pulling some kinda leaver above the gun with his thumb. "No!" I screamed at the top of my lungs shutting my eyes and covering my ears as my heart stopped at the loud noise that echoed throughout.

Finally. The second guy tried to come at me with his gun. But I could see the safety was still on when I smiled at him and sliced his gun hand. The man dropped the gun instantly before he cried like a freaking baby. Two down and two to go. Vesper was being greedy when he went for the second and went for the vein greedily.

No one knows this code but me, even Chad doesn’t know it. The electronic padlock makes a beep and the door of the closet opens. I push it farther so I can get a decent view of the guns. My eyes land on one of the guns that I consider my lucky gun. I have used it to assassinate about twenty two persons, it has never failed me. I even nicknamed it, I call it Betsy. I take Betsy from among the other guns and I also take enough ammo to kill a small army. I just like to be prepared, who knows what may happen.

Cita, the son of a leader I know the bloomin' don't come without rain I know the losin' don't come without shame I know the beauty don't come without hurt Hol' up, hol' up, last thing last I know that Tunechi don't come without Wayne I know that losin' don't come without game I know that glory don't come without... Don't come without... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down and build me up, believer, believer Pain Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from... Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Last things last