I'm innocent is all they know,
my darkened side is very low.
it's hidden beneath my dying heart,
my thoughts are like a speedy cart.
I fool the people who live with me,
I'm confident I will be free.
someday this drama of innocence will stop,
I will protect myself from being flop.
this two faced human is what you should fear,
if you don't then I will bring out every tear.
kill the ones who I hate,
or maybe I should murder those who are dying late.
I need to feel the warmth of blood,
on my body and on my innocent words.
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