Confessions Of A Killer

CONFESSIONS OF A KILLER - Written by Carroll Bryant 

It was dark

It was cool

It was breezy

There she was 

All alone 

It was so easy 

I had the knife 

In my hand

I had that feeling

The urge was strong 

Inside this man 

My will was willing 

She went into the shadows 

That was her first mistake 

She stopped to say hello

She stopped to take a break 

"Hello"

I grabbed her by the throat

I took my knife 

I stabbed her in the soul 

I took her little life 

She fell to the ground 

Without a sound

And now she's dead

Blood spilled forever

Painting the sidewalk in red

What did I care?

She shouldn't have been there

She laid on the ground

Making a gurgling sound

Now she's dead

And I ran and I ran and I ran to nowhere it seems

Out of my breath 

Out of my feet

"I killed her!" I screamed

There I stood for hours way beyond

My intentions

Watching the crowd inside of the police lights

And their investigation

People appeared to be in such disbelief 

I could hear all of their silent prayers

She was so young and too fresh to be dead meat

The beautiful daughter of the corrupted mayor 

They picked her up off the ground

Crying out loud 

Now she's dead

This has got to be a dream

Not a permanent thing

And a lunatic can plea 

Common insanity 

This couldn't happen to me 

Now she's dead

It was dark

It was cool

It was an alley 

There she was

Walking alone

I had that feeling

I keep losing my mind

Losing lost time 

I wake up to find 

Blood all over me 

I keep losing my senses 

It happened again

It was dark

It was cool

It was breezy

There she was 

All alone 

It was so easy

Why do they keep making it so damn easy? 

Now she's dead