Worthless or priceless?
They saw me in a alley and asked for my name.
-I know nothing about myself, have no name, no identity
They were black and bright green.
I said: -Questions don't precede answers or solutions, I can point you the way I came, but there are no words to explain were I was.
They pointed me a gun and gave me a last wish.
-Scoop my brain out!
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