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I Am but One

Despair

By Loki RamseyPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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The smell of blood in the air the spray of crimson beware it is here in the town you are right to be scared. Run and hide my victims this you must know that when the winter comes there won't be any snow but only the pattern of red is all you will see I will let you in on a secret the killer the killer is me. I pray not just on the innocent I pray on you all no need to play favorites because that is not right i'll claim my first by the end of the night, don't get to worried i'll save you for last so until then you can tell my story from the start to end you can tell them all about my life full of sin. Do you have a dream one that can't be reached, mine is holding a man's heart in my hand with its final beat. Believe what I say do what you must but there is no future just blood mixed with dust please do not cry it makes no difference I am the future full of vengeance. I am not crazy i see it more as art my masterpiece must be finished to give it a name, it is not for fortune or fame but just a hobby from begging to end. Our future's not set in stone but my face will be well known.

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About the Creator

Loki Ramsey

I like to write poetry both love and creepy its been a passion of mine since I was a kid and something I can do all day.

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