Allan James Dexter

by Kyle   Mar 5, 2007


Locked away for 15 years..
Deep and dark with twisted fears...
Now and then i hear a sound...
The voices within keep me tied and bound...
Soon i will get free...
Soon i will walk the face of the earth...
They wont keep me here for long.. cause i want out!..

Its only a matter of time...
Its a matter of actions...
This killer was born free...
this killer wants out...
I cant remember much...
But i do remember names...
When i get free...
I'll collect them on a chain...
1 dog tag a name..
1 day of freedom...
thats all i need...

* This is written by my main charter of my novel...in his perspective on his madness*

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