Shes gone
Dead.
I'm a murderer.
I'm a psychopath.
I'm a killer.
Shes gone
Dead.
Days shed play her video games and have fun just winning
The days shed pray to god to forgive her sinning
Days shed eat till she were content
Days she neither knew about rape nor concent
Days she were innocent
Days shed barely care
Though sometimes people complained about her hair
Did I kill her or have people stabbed her dead
One day one more day she tells them
The voices in her head
I guess i never killed her
But let people do so
I let them use her
She took there abuse
To this day her mental healths lingers loose
If they didnt kill her
I did
I killed me
I'm a murderer
~H1
