Another little poem to help you choose :-)
I was born in hate
A weapon in revenge
Trained to be a killer
For an act to be avenged
My mission in life to kill
My purpose burns in flames
A child born into war
Caught up in grown up games
I came to seduce a murderer
Instead there's a child in his place
Innocence in his eyes
And of that I want a taste
My childhood snatched away from me
No stories and kissed knees
The gun in my hand was real
The deaths that did not please
Taught to never miss, punished if I did
Love was not a privilege, love was not the key
Dying on the inside, as I see you start to care
I'm sorry, I whisper as I fulfill my destiny