I have no soul, no heart that pounds
I wear a jacket and remain still,
i have no cause , no reason but still i exist,
I connect life and death,
I fit in a plam
but can swiftly bring down a man,
I love to save but made to kill,
I fear none, but feared by all
I have no will no last wish,
a small prayer before i climb the chamber,
let me perish but don't make me kill.

- NB