I call your name You do not hear And you don't know That I am near I raise the knife You do not know Until you feel The fatal blow You gasp for air Your body falls Your blood is splattered On the walls My job is done You are dead And silent murder Runs through my head
Reason for writing:
I have no idea why I wrote this...hehehe, I guess I was feeling a little angry...I decided to submit it because it is (in my opinion) one of my best poems...Birth sign: Not entered
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