In the darkness I wait for you.
My knife is gleaming,
soon you'll be screaming.
(mother why'd you leave me?)
In the shadows I'm watching you.
Your fear is growing,
the sweat is showing.
(The teachers ruler broke my hand...)
In the moonlight I follow you.
The time is coming,
you should be running.
(Father why'd you brake my arm?)
Under the stars I reach for you.
Your screams have ended,
as my knife decended.
(The priest wanted ME on my knees..?)
The night has left you colorless.
your corpse is gray,
your blood the same.
(Why did everyone push me so?)
© 2005 Myrrhkuri the fallen one
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