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You will die.
You don't know me.

You who die like a flower blooming just to pray.
You just hate them.
Shoot them if you want.
It only takes a second. You can do it. Remember the fear you're scared of, where's the value in that? What have you become? Trust me. Just for those who don't know the fear of being attacked later. Teach someone who isn't ready to be shot the fear of being shot. You'll be fine. You have a gift, because one, the countdown starts, two, you pull the trigger, three, four moves and they are dead. Don't be afraid, always have your aim. Otherwise, death will always be dancing behind you. It is not control, but the pure fluttering of wings for just a moment. Like petals falling. Bloom and fall. As I said. Even from afar? Or from up close. The target is smelling you from behind. Believe the contradiction of the moment. If it's not what you normally see, it's the answer. There is no answer for those who do not know the fear of death.
Don't stay in a state where you can't fall, rather than become a flower that doesn't bear fruit. It is the same as dying. So shoot, shoot without fail. And finish it.