Fleeing.
Murder, flight, falling, despair, angst, screaming.
For it was the scream that gave me away,
the never ending echo in the delay.
For it was my limitation that lead to murder,
had I been limitless I could have gone further.
Had I been limitless I could have been everywhere before the clock struck three,
but I was limited and this body can only be.
To be or not to be, I know a famous poet once said,
and 'tis true, this body is like a being of lead.
My true form does not exist, it is not a state of being I am,
one might just say I do not weigh a milligram.
It was the matter of a second, for when I am being that is long,
it takes energy to move, and when I am being I am not so strong.
Had I not been I would have existed there the moment I knew,
but I was being and everything went askew.
I am so sorry, I am so terribly sad,
I am so sorry, please don't be mad.
I am so, so sorry, please let me just say,
that it was not me who sealed his fate that terrible day.
Murder, I do not understand the extent of this concept,
"to kill another human unlawfully" I can accept.
But I am no mere human, this you must see,
and just... just listen to my plea.
Fleeing.
Confusion, walk, crawling, despair, angst, silence.