Bloodflow

I watched the blood pour from his eyes,
seeing him choke as he slowly dies,
the wound at his side was wide and deep,
his broken body lay in a crumpled heap,
the blood flowed so fast and so strong,
even he knew he didn't have long;
I held the knife, still dripping from the attack,
We waited in silence for him to fade to black.

I had done it now,
theres no other way,
I had done it now,
I wouldn't be free the next day.

I looked down at the boy before me,
Thought about the man he could be,
Then as the seconds quickly passed,
It were those few that were his last,
He past on into a new world,
Never hurting or growing old.

I had done it now,
theres no other way,
I had done it now,
I wouldn't be free the next day.

As i turned a woman started to yell,
This was my nightmare, my living hell,
The blood flowed strongly from her too,
There was nothing I could do,
I wanted her to understand,
I wasn't me, it was the knife in my hand.

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