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16 years ago
the anger in the room seems to grow as the pain he's inflicted hits me.
the blood flows from the hole as I warn him of the danger to come.
(the ones u hold closest are going to be the first directive. the blood shall pool in copious amounts.
the floors will be strewn with the bodies of his loved ones.)
his scrams can be heard form down the halls. I laugh as he is dragged of out of the room.
the fear in his eyes was pleasureful.
I gaze into the two way mirror smiling from ear to ear.
they bring me back to my hole. it's darker the before. I hear a voice from the corner. his mind gone to the dog's years of drug abuse. his glare fades as my face is brought into his view.
an old friend perhaps? no nothing more then a high drugy with a mind so gone every one is the man who's wronged him.
I grin at the fun I shall have playing with what little sanity he has left.
day's pass as my time nears. they've been building a case against me.
but yet they have nothing that can tell then who I am or even what's wrong with me.
I rise to my feet the cellmate tremble as I get close.
his mind is gone along with his life.
drugs took his house car family & job. he's nothing more then a burden to the rest of the world.
now they can put me away. I liked my cellmate he made not a sound while I took what little he had left.
I've freed him from his ungodly time on drugs hell never feel the pain of the needle again.
they drag me to a smaller barker cell.
it reminds me of mothers closet.
the light is unforgiving. they pain from it as the door is opened.
(hello again detective. it's been whet about a week now right.)
back the steel room?
this shall be my final visit to the cold table.
I can see how to night will end. I have to say I don't like it.
with time comes ingenuity & time I had lots of in that cell.
(it's time to pay what's due detective Marshal.)
his eyes widen with his gun drawn.
I move my hand quickly into my pocket.
the triggers been pulled. & a life was taken. the life of a man that was trying to help.
the things I've don't were not out of my own mind but yet my life came to a bloody end.
the blood flows from the hole as I warn him of the danger to come.
(the ones u hold closest are going to be the first directive. the blood shall pool in copious amounts.
the floors will be strewn with the bodies of his loved ones.)
his scrams can be heard form down the halls. I laugh as he is dragged of out of the room.
the fear in his eyes was pleasureful.
I gaze into the two way mirror smiling from ear to ear.
they bring me back to my hole. it's darker the before. I hear a voice from the corner. his mind gone to the dog's years of drug abuse. his glare fades as my face is brought into his view.
an old friend perhaps? no nothing more then a high drugy with a mind so gone every one is the man who's wronged him.
I grin at the fun I shall have playing with what little sanity he has left.
day's pass as my time nears. they've been building a case against me.
but yet they have nothing that can tell then who I am or even what's wrong with me.
I rise to my feet the cellmate tremble as I get close.
his mind is gone along with his life.
drugs took his house car family & job. he's nothing more then a burden to the rest of the world.
now they can put me away. I liked my cellmate he made not a sound while I took what little he had left.
I've freed him from his ungodly time on drugs hell never feel the pain of the needle again.
they drag me to a smaller barker cell.
it reminds me of mothers closet.
the light is unforgiving. they pain from it as the door is opened.
(hello again detective. it's been whet about a week now right.)
back the steel room?
this shall be my final visit to the cold table.
I can see how to night will end. I have to say I don't like it.
with time comes ingenuity & time I had lots of in that cell.
(it's time to pay what's due detective Marshal.)
his eyes widen with his gun drawn.
I move my hand quickly into my pocket.
the triggers been pulled. & a life was taken. the life of a man that was trying to help.
the things I've don't were not out of my own mind but yet my life came to a bloody end.