At the tender age of four, I was an instrument of war.
An assassin for the KGB.
They taught me how to kill with efficiency and skill
And took me from my family.
By the age of thirteen, I was a killing machine.
The deadliest in all the regime.
I killed without emotion, evil deeds unspoken.
Sometimes I still hear them scream
N.C.
I thought I could be free and protect my family.
I almost had a second chance.
So, now you see, I guess I'll always be a prisoner of my past.