Killer Mind In Killer Van

R Richard Wlodarski
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Words failing me now In time of mourning Such innocent lives Stolen from One God Such an intense mind trapped Escaping on a rampage Killer mind in killer van Blood red in his sight No heart left for life No man nor woman Spared any mercy From this heart of cold They were the innocent From all walks of life From corners of world Breathing in sunshine He too was once innocent Evil not yet his lone friend Intimacy not yet his Prisoner in his own mind They loved life and God Family was gold Friends were so cherished Strangers so welcomed He was shy and awkward Rejected by many Friends so greatly needed Strangers so unwelcome They weren't ready for this fate Breathing in such warmth on Spring's day Walking leisurely hopefully Dying furthest thing from their mind He deliberately planned this fate Breathing in such darkness cold day Driving under Satan's damn spell Dying closest thing in his mind

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