Don't worry, I'm with you (№ 249163)

He's unarmed - I'm always armed
We would sit quietly, no, he's asking for trouble.
He wants to argue the gun
So big, and like a child - intellectual.
But he is the enemy, never better,
You fall, and he was not wanted.
Hit in the back and not waiting for a response,
Intellectual no escape from himself!
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Intellectual we have in the County rare species,
The beach to the hide - it the bullets tries.
Was able to live long - will die in the Prime of life,
A pity, a lovely man - intelligent!