Vincent
I always had a claw.
A claw of sins
A claw of pain
A claw of horror
I am not human
I am a monster
An experiment
A zombie
You can see horror in my soul
Cold in my eyes
And nothing more
I ask
Do you think?
That I survive
That I am real
I think
That I am
A puppet
A puppet of the hate
I don't feel
I never laugh
I never cry
I never love
Just one
Only one
A long time ago
But now is over
I love no longer
I am alone
I hopeless
No one can…..
No one can…..
Only she……..
Just she………
But now she is dead
Just dead
In a box
Of the hell