Its Murder..
Its Murder...

I'm a sociopath,
crazier than Sylvia Plath...

It's sad really, how
kids are running around like robots...

Goodnight, Sleep Tight,
Let your body take rest and your mind take control...

I always figure out things
but there are some i just don't get...

Her faith in God almighty shall be drained.
Surrender to the lies which Satan speaks...

Icy chills and red hot thrills
My hands shiver from your glance...

This poem I wrote for my English class about the...
Memories of the long, distant years...

You can hear his headphones blaring
beneath his over-sized hood...

Upstairs in my room
I'm crying on the bed...

You are always there for me,
You never leave my side...

Waiting, stalling
yelling, falling...