waking from a daze i look at my hands
blood, and lots of it
i have no idea how it got there
then i look infront of me and see a body
with a knife coming out of its spine
thinking to myself what have i done?
that person could have had a family
a lover, friends
and i have no idea how i got their blood on my hands
i geuss i would have had to killed them
but who are they
who's life have i ruined
and the lives of their loved ones
i walk over to the body and feel its pulse
i can't find one
they're dead and cold
then i flip over the body
...and look myself in the face
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