Kill Poem by Crimson Reflections

Kill



Steady is my hand
though my heart's flutter distracts
The metal sears my skin
as my fear and anger reacts

Empty eyes stare from my skull
seeing, not being seen
Hands twice grip the kill
as blood explodes the scene

Dripping from ebony on my head
Crimson pools form the dead.

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