Tales for Lost Souls

A Tale of a Murderer

I'm guilty of killing, so yes you can call me a murderer.
I murdered a girl.

A girl with such beauty, that mesmerised many as they gazed at her elegance,
I eliminated that beauty.

Her smile that sparked a warm fire in the hearts of her loved ones.
I executed that smile and put out the flames.

Her laughter that would make others stop and listen to her, a laugh that would never die.
It died, as I snatched it away from her.

Her irresistible charm that would have everyone falling for her.
Every one was in love with her, her happiness was something that they all wished for.
I took it all away, I slaughtered her charm and happiness.

I murdered her, a girl who was loved by all and loved all.
I took it all, left her with nothing but a cold body.
Her soul was consumed by the demons, as I took her life.

I am guilty of killing.
Guilty of killing a girl.
I murdered her.
I murdered a girl,
Me.