No one gets me.
To think that one who looks and acts so brave can be so afraid.
To look in the mirror and see the faces that you have caused so much pain.
Three bodies taken, more like three pieces of my soul stripped away.
Blood on my pistol
Blood on my very own hands.
To hold someone as they cry and bleed their last breath, that is to rip humanity away.
I am a monster and there's nothing I can say.
