Today I saw my enemy
He looked like me,
Surprisingly.
Two arms
Two legs
A normal head,
I did not care,
I shot him dead.
He lay there
Staring at the sky,
I bent my head
And watched him die.
He didn't have the strength
To plead,
All he could do,
Was twitch, and bleed.
I felt no trace
Of sympathy,
It's better him
Instead of me.
I turned my head
And walked away,
I'll try to kill
Some more today.
I've grown to love the blood and gore,
I'm just not human, anymore.
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Owain Glyn
