From the dirty crime scene
Beside the stream of flowing blood
Outside the freshly-cut victim
Turning the pure green grass red
My thoughts scream in terror
What have I done?
Without notice a tear wells
Despite the early quarrel this morning
Against all truth
Past all remberance
Within a minute rain pours
Down my shirt and the evidence
In spite of the clear day
My tears blend in
Below... water floods
Over and recogition
A smile crosses my face
The knife now hidden
The devil appears in me
God, i've sinned
The sound of rain drowned out by my laughter
Feet come over to witness the horrid sight
While mine heads away
My horns grow larger
The pain now intoxicating
Through time this will happenmore than once
Aside from the wet grass
The red blood now dried urns black
So does my aching heart
Beyond any logic
On account of that life
About to commit another crime
Mr. Mass Murderer
luvd_n_forgotten Community Member 
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