Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Stranger Journal 6

I cannot remember how it all happened,
What does it matter to me? 
I didn't intentionally do it.
It doesn't really matter,
Nothing does.
I can't change it anyways.

I was standing in the heat of the moment,
The sun made me commit this act of murder,
My mother did not have one bit to do with this.
Why are you mentioning her, she did not kill.
He wants me to say what he wanted to have happened,
But he wont let me say what did.

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