sick of aim_[but not by change]

my prism of views

visited prisons at youth
i know this is todays freedoms truth
i came out of the block booth
wearing my black ski mask ready for nothing to loose
prepared for the task
while force as my protecting coat made me move fast
less pain I constrain
…and no remorse i claim_

watch out...

what will you ever know about me
does it matter what you can‘t see_

{concerned about change part 2.2 has just beGUN}