The Flash of a demon

by *greiving angel*   Oct 19, 2006


I sit on the floor looking at his body
there is blood pooled around him
I don't understand why I did that to him
he has a knife in his chest
tears run down my face
what would cause me to grab a knife and stab you
part of me fells happy and joyful
but the other half is crying and wanting to die
I know what was what made me kill you
my other
myself
my sin
It was I who did it
now my demon alone
but it was I who grabbed the knife
I stabbed you

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  • 17 years ago

    by A Former Outcast

    This is very scattered. I'm not sure of the significance or the rhyme scheme. You've managed to confuse me very well. Consider working harder on your work next time.