Daily Routine
By CRaZyDiAmOnD
How many have you killed? I've lost count, my dear As I sit amongst these decaying bodies, I wonder what their souls have to say Their cold eyes stare at me day after day As the number of victims constantly grows The more I feed my desire to kill, The more necessary it becomes It's not so bad now- The blood and the screams Except for with the babies No one wants to hear a child cry Silence them quickly Written December 26th, 2001 © on Dec 26 2001 03:00 PM PST 10 • 0
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"How many have you killed?..."