What does the public view
from something I didn't do that doesn't change my present rage from begin locked within a cage. The animal that the public sees , Poison and now a part of me like a infected and open sore or a virus that needs a cure. But I write to ease the pain till I get out and kill again a suicide is seen last but a homicide will come to past A animal is what they think of me so the animal is what has come to be. just a monster behind a pen writing to hide his sins.
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