Liberation

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Thrillers  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is just phenomenally dark and I haven't the slightest clue where it came from, but I'll go with it! They were originally supposed to fit in with a song, but it didn't really work and I thought maybe it could be a stand-alone piece of writing.

Submitted: December 15, 2013

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Number Four,
Come to the stage
Get your knees on the floor.
Dispose of his cage.
Cut open his core.

Put your hands on your head.
Stop your whining.
Your statement must be read.
Stop your crying.
You’ll be dead. 

Don’t run away,
This ones got your name on it.
No escape.
Liberate.

Get the gun.
This is going to be fun.
Do you feel the steel?
It’s time to kill.

Don’t run away,
It’s your time to die
No escape.
Emancipate.

Shoot him.
Kill him.
Shoot him.
Kill him.
SHOOT HIM!
KILL HIM!

The last testament of Number 4:
"You cannot run. 
You cannot hide.
They are coming.
They are coming.
They are coming.
They will capture you.
Y
our families.
Your friends at the dead of night.

You will be sorted.
You will be transported.
Most of you will die.
Some of you enslaved.
This is the coming of The Order."

*gunshot*


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