Silence but it sounds devilish. I gasp for air but it doesn’t seem pure. The darkness makes pictures of what has no possibility of being there. I tried screaming but nothing came out; for I knew all I would hear is shut up we are trying to sleep. I sit here and replay what I should have done instead of what I have done, but then I question myself if I was guilty or not. Is it wrong to rid the earth from someone who terrorizes others? I know I know thou shall not kill, so why do we send an army to kill people that can be diagnose as being hypnotized by others or even threaten for their family sake. Yea isn’t the world hypocritical. Then again I did paralyze hem from the waist down, but I heard he walk fine a matter fact he just got a court case for two fire arms, and you guessed it no licenses on either weapon. I wonder who is wrong, or was I doing the world a favor. The mirages within the darkness make me insane, for some time I see my daughter, my mother, and even that bitch of a baby mother. I could finally see the bars of the cage I’m in. This even brings me to an even worst state of mind because I soon later could rehearse my daily routines in this Hell hole.
To be continued……
