[?7hillegial embassy

frightened by pity, tortured with pain.
a lenghty misfortune of illegial game.
ive been mistreated, the scars on my back.
i scower in the alley afraid of attack.
struck upon the head, light begins to fade.
though i was unconcious, i could see the blockade.
terrified to remember i try to forget my sins.
my mind in a shamble, my mind in a blaze.
three gunshots, one grazed my head.
killed by the embassy, just one more marked dead.

disorder [nimbus]