Killer

Days go by,
Memories fade,
Nothing's left to say,
This is how killers are made.

When darkness comes
There's no salvation.
In those happy times
You seek protection.

Was it love or hate
That made what I am?
Was it my cursed fate
I've failed the exam.

You pulled the trigger
That killed my emotions.
Now I am a sinner
Forever lost in bloody ocean.

I have no sanity,
Nor I am afraid,
I lost my humanity
This is how killers are made.
 

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