Today I killed everybody.
I killed the smiling child,
And I killed both mother and father.
I killed the medical and priest,
Between frenetic cry and laughter.
Their meaningless pray I kept
To feed my insanity and strength.
Today I killed everybody,
The man who fought me on the street,
The beautiful woman who smiled at me.
I killed the pretentious and the humble,
Eyes wide open so I could see.
Today I killed everybody,
I killed the preachers and romantics,
The rich, The poor and The disabled.
I killed The groom, The bride,
The dying old man and The newborn child.
Today I killed everybody,
Until there was no one left.
And bathed in blood and tears I wonder
Why they didn't kill me first,
Me, their child, their monster...their mistake.
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