The Killing Soul

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic


The story of a broken soul.

Submitted: August 01, 2018

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Killing's an art,

But it tears me apart. 

Taking a life puts a weight on my heart. 

 

They make it so easy, 

And it makes me feel queasy, 

Especially when they're laying there sleepy. 

 

I want to stop. 

Please, God, make it stop!

Don't hand me another body to drop. 

 

Why me? WHY ME?

I can't make them see. 

All I want is to just be free. 

 

Yet I go, 

My brain screaming, "No!" 

Laying down corpses all in a row. 

 

I dream at night, 

But with all my might

I can't get their images out of my sight. 

 

At the end of the day, 

All I can say, 

Eleven words that make me go gray: 

 

 

 

My soul is broken

From the blood it has soaked in. 


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