Murderer - Poem by AlissaMarie Unknown
Day by Day
Night by Night
I wonder where he
was this frightful night.
I sit alone in this dark place
with my gun in my hand singing
to myself peacefully and quietly
i wonder how it came to be the
murderer I see in front of me.
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