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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Kill
[time] => 2010-01-14 17:21:38
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[bodytext] => I’m a good person I can’t do anything like this But it have been done My dark side really does exist Never have I thought That sorrow turns malevolent Neither did I know That everything can get silent People are looking But there’s no one surrounding me I got to hide this I can’t let anybody see Quickly I lift him But then I heard this loud echo I turned around fast I really am getting psycho I continued on But I heard voices in my head I heard one clearly ‘You mad bastard’ is what it said I paused and dropped him My gun pointed them There was no one there But I can still hear the voices Everything went dark Dark enough to lose my courses Then I thought about This man’s family I have hurt And it’s all because I decide to go berserk I can see the tears ‘A maniac had killed my son’ I can see the pain God, what have I done No, I can’t take it My remorse, it’s getting bigger I took out my gun Closed my eyes then pulled the trigger [comments] => 1 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Keykey [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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