My World Stops.
Frozen in time as I stand in torment
Shocked faces and unclothed bodies
The love of my life, my best friend- engaged in a sickening act.
My feet run.
Down, down, down the treacherous stairs
Until I am far from them
The falling rain should have cleansed me, but I am tainted by the repulsive image
Their hearts stop.
Exacting my revenge through taken lives
Justice for their sins
My soul is calm at last
Their blood runs.
Soaking into the carpet
Leaving an unwashable stain
The damage has been done, and sirens start to ring- I am at peace


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