there is a man in my head
blood thirsty
he is
i resast for as long as i can
but as time goes on the man grows stronger
and i loose control
bloodshed
on my hands
i cant rid the red
but was it worth taking a life......
i looked into his eyes before he died
as he died
so did my soul
but i feared
the man would call agian
for i have no soul left
soon
i wont exist
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