Guess What...........

Guess who I am
Guess who I want to be
Breaking my heart
I must be set free.
Cold blooded murderer
Disguises himself tonight
He tries to keep himself, way out of sight.
Protected by the dark
While hiding in a park,
While waiting to see who will next come?

Tomorrow I will find my own peace of mind
But until he's shot
I will start to plot....
There are ways and means of killing him
To find a creepy place that is dark and Grimm,
To make him feel all alone
But yet let him feel trapped in only one zone.

I will not forgive the evil murderous man.
I can't even remember how this all began
Just as long as he breathes the air I breathe
I will never rest until he's dead.

So Guess What?
Guess who I want to be
I want to be just like him
A killing machine.

I'm sorry If you don't get this poem.
Ciara..x