Sins of the Brutal Soul

An eternity of life times,

Of mistakes,

For my soul to take,

This unfading trend,

Will swallow me whole,

This urge to kill,



Now,

I have not stopped,

I cannot stop,

I will not stop,

I must not stop,



The torment of,

Their fear painted faces,

Has haunted my soul,

This pain has me hating,

No forgiveness,

These lives,

I've taken,



Have no mercy,

At the end of my rope,

As this bullet,

Rips through my temple.

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