There's nothing here,
that you could gain.
Why do you fear?
Is your soul in pain?

Gone is my pain
and my soul is so sweet,
when you are slain
and lay down on my feet

Do you deceive yourself?
Isn't that what you do?
You need to be helped
and you know it is true.

Don't play with me,
you cannot know.
What is that I see.
What is in my soul.

So you have a soul?
But you have no heart.
Does that make you foul?
Am I true to the mark?

You have to be pure,
that is all you say.
Are you really sure,
you can judge this way.

I don't judge you,
you do it yourself.
With things you do.
Your killing must end.


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***Well that's it for now at least. I think it isn't finished but I don't seem to be able to write anything that I would like to write. ***