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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Killer
[time] => 2006-03-17 05:42:22
[hometext] => May not make sense but it does to me
[bodytext] => The Killer Every morning when I wake, I look into the mirror. What I see makes me quiver and shake, I'm looking at a killer. I haven't killed by knife or bow, I damage them worse than that. I become their son and destroy their sorrow, And then I kill their cat. By killing their cat I mean killing their happiness, It's more of a metaphor sickly twisted. It refers to me destroying their lives, Feeling no remorse as if I wished it. I constantly did things I knew were wrong, Just to get attention, I stole a few games that my friends bought along, My crimes barely got a mention. This was the old me that did this to everyone, I was a demon back then, hunting for its prey, But now I write poetry and watch anime, It's something that tends to take all day. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 217 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Astralbermudian [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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