In the mind of a Killer

by girl   Jun 9, 2008


Your tears as cold as frozen rain,
Your mind so very far from sain,
Your words all spoken in vain,
Yet your reasons clear

Your smile now begins to grow,
For what reason nobody knows,
All of your emotions begin to show,
Someone is going to die

You begin to reach for the blade,
Your smile soon is to fade,
The body lies within the shade,
Of the person who caused you pain

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