Confession
Take me, take me out.
That scream ripping my head,
Slit my vein.
Why? Why didn't I put bullet to my head.
Why didn't I jump from hill.
Voices console me.
Evil voices , you let me do it.
You made me lonely brute.
You change me in a blood- guzzler ,
Pistillate flesh eater .
I've killed the moon,
I've made her bleed.
My nails, teeth -- they were not mine,
They changed in butcher's falchion.
Love doesn't bind us, nor hate also.
I've stopped a spirit.
I've killed a soul.
I've broken many hearts.
Now I before two bodies.
--- Zayn
