MurderUnspoken are the gazes of reflection from withinA dying need to answer the why of that dreadful needWas the heart that cried with tears not enough? To overcome, whatever that has been doneSilent and alone, broken and far from homeIdeas that spin in fear, bending in ways, unrealMurderous IntentionSo real, nothing more to feelBlood, red, thick and metallic Covering the floors of the attic Murder unreal, intentions so dearNo more pain, no more gain, death is all that remains.
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