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I am going Mad,

The world sounds sad

I see, dead faces

In somehow familiar places

“Two ladies were murdered in related incidents on Wednesday”.

“Police reports two bodies were found this morning in a field out of town.

The prosecutor who arrived on the scene just before the forensic team described an incredible bloodbath which indicates the killer did commit murder before”

Sometimes I turn into something that I’m not

A dark evil takes my soul

He controls my acts, my mind and drags me out

In the gloom with no way out

“These awful crimes are the work of a lunatic!

We will hunt him and we will find him.

I can assure you judges will show no mercy”.

As its two prays roam closer to our path

My dark devil lifts a hand

The cruelty in his eyes alerted them

They cannot escape.

A slice of her heart in our hand

Images of the slayings in my head

The dreadful memories of its crimes

Remain forever in our mind

It’s not my crime!

Hiding ! Running !

From lethal judgment.

Taking the control back

From this mortal soul.

You never lost it !

Remember your past.

I lost my mind

The peace, I cannot find

Killings brought no glory

But mourning and insanity.