Murder Poem by Carl Carl

Murder



I did it
We did it
I killed them
We tortured them
I disposed of the bodies
We hid the bodies
I cleaned the room
We cleaned the weapon
I hear the police
We run from them

I fall
You didn't turn
I sit in this cell
You live your life
I get out
You don't know
I found you
You still don't know
I killed you
You're dead

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