Description

I'm visiting this place...
Again...
Against my will...
And better judgement...
I fall helplessly...
Into the memory...
Of where I came from...
All those years ago...
The scene of...
The crime...
Of the people...
Who's hearts I...
Ripped out...
Because it had been...
Done to me...
So many times...
Before...
And their faces...
Distort in the pain...
I've caused them...
And they scream out...
"Why did you do it to me?"...
And I only know...
Because I've watched...
It happen so many times...
Before...
So I wash my hands of them...
Conscience free...
With they're crying faces...
And their desperate...
Search for an answer...
I delete the memories...
From my mind...
Of the scene...
Of this crime...

words by kinkbunny