Midnight Slayer

by Unseen Exposure   Oct 4, 2004



I feel the breathing on my neck
The rush of blood down my spine
The cold wind bites at my hands
And the guilt is solely mine

I know what I have done to him
But still, I have no regrets
I wanted him to understand it all
He cannot ever start to forget

The crime which I have committed
Will soon have been discovered
And the remains of which I left so few
With him, will be uncovered

The blood is stale and dry on my hands
But a smile finds my face
Finally he got what he deserved
And I put him back in his place

I make no apology to him
No last words that need to be said
Everything was taken care of
And it doesn't matter now - He's dead

No one would ever suspect it's me
I covered my emotions up so well
And now that he is lifeless and cold
There's no one around to tell

I killed the man I loved tonight
He was a cheater, and a betrayer
His actions made me do gruesome things
And turned me into a midnight slayer.

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  • 20 years ago

    by SheiLa

    great poem! nice job..