Shaking I take a step back
Oh what have I done
I didn't want this to happen
Oh how did this all this begun
The blood around me
Immeasurable quantity
The emotions are
Haunting me
But killing is like eating chips
Can't stop once you begun
Oh, I killed her didn't mean to but still
The story will flow now downhill
The blood flowing like water
The colour of it like no other
The next one is the one at the corner
My knife commands me to kill
I did the deed again
Losing my sanity and will
Oh, dear lord what did I do
Surrounded by dead bodies of two
Let my anger get best of me
The rest continued in another story....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mysterious! Whom or what did you kill, my dear poet? Nice poem, but!