Blood on the floor, the smile of satisfaction,
Shaking hands, a mixed reaction.
Hands up in the air, you admit,
But your soul will never submit.
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Little Thoughts
PoetryLittle words create little thoughts. Poems and thoughts. In a few languages: (English, Spanish, Polish).
A murderer
Blood on the floor, the smile of satisfaction,
Shaking hands, a mixed reaction.
Hands up in the air, you admit,
But your soul will never submit.
