(Who am I?... #5) Murderer of Innocence.
Well here is the 5th who am I? Hope yall are enjoying them as much as I enjoy writing them.
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With words I can create,
visually paint.
A picture puncturing,
senses thought,
by you as common.
It's selfish hate when I,
manipulate,
ones fate,
noticed to late.
Nothing more I appreciate.
Cursed destruction is my gift.
Pain and mind binding to every,
lie truthfully believed is yours.
So as I sharpen my skills.
and hone my craft of death.
Scars I re-open to bleed out.
Weak and feeble now we can play.
Damaged and hurt then my lucky day.
Ruins of others are burdens upon me.
I see voices and I hear faces.
Though wide awake,
daydreaming of addictions,
I'll induce until everything,
you lose.
I am the lunacy,
of asylums.
The proprietor of internal,
insanity.
A cloaked deception of Love.
Unique Machiavellian murderer,
of the innocent... ( Gun shot)
Please forgive my cause for all the pain.
Me.....
By InSaNeLy NoRmL
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