The Monster Inside

o.o Sup? This poem is personal :o and it can be confusing. It has a story behind it. :O SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Oh! And its originally A LOT longer, but I had to cut out the stuff that was waaayyy to personal c:

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He never felt so much pain,

Its making him insane,

This world is spinning too fast,

These words may be his very last,

His dark blood is staining the pure white tile,

Its a beautiful sight,

He has been staring at it for a while,

Likea little green leaf on a cold winter day,

Hes all alone,

Slowly getting weaker and weaker,

And nobody would stay,

The pain is seeping deep,

With a memory he doesn't want to keep,

This memory is something no child should see,

But one child was unlucky,

That child wasn't me,

Tied up and scared,

His heart teared,

That woman,

And that man,

Were sitting there calm,

With a gun in there hand,

The bastard spoke,

His brain awoke,

"Now pick up your guns,

And point it to your spouse,

Only one has a bullet,

It's time to let it out.

It's all his fault,

Don't blame it on me,

He'll rot in hell,

Its gonna happen,

You'll see."

His flashback paused,

Their death was caused,

That man is to blame,

That man has no shame,

I'll hunt you down,

And bury you alive,

Into the bloody fucking ground,

He closed his eyes,

And his flashback came back,

It felt like he was under attack,

They picked up their guns,

"Only one has a bullet",

Only one will be a killer,

"No!" He shouts,

But its too late,

They already pulled the trigger.