Twenty-Nine Winters

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A quiet winter evening.

Six miles outside central Nannyatropolis.

Young man throwing a party

For a newly-released video game

Gunman, is out looking for blood.

Stormed in to the party

Shot a Russian waiter dead

Jun Tadachi, a young soul

His mother's young savior

Sweet voice in the acting

A man filled with shyness

With a heart full of gold

A beautiful son.

Only 29 Winters old

Inside the bloodied party

He forces two young girls

Take aim at them

Jun then holds them

The quiet is shatteed

By two bullets

Jun Tadachi, falls down to the ground.

The gunman lies at the inquest.

On charge for eight murders

Slayed with inhumanity

His killer is sentenced to death

He said that is was a US Army fundraiser.

This man has no soul.

To commit blood, he murdered.

On an defenceless young man and two young girls.

Jun Tadachi, a young soul

His mother's young savior

Sweet voice in the acting

A man filled with shyness

With a heart full of gold

A beautiful son.

Only 29 Winters old

A beautiful son

Only 29 Winters old