Passer-by

The air wreaks of gasoline and death
If I see your face one more time you'll never leave
I'll wrap my hands around your throat
And tell you nothing but truth
Close your eyes and relax
This wont take long at all
I'm a killer, an artist, and a terrorist
To what lies beyond these walls
A graceful victim
I know you'll serve me well
The feelings you have given me
Will light a path to hell
You made me this way
Corroded and cluttered my mind
I can think of nothing more
Than leaving life raped beaten and blind
But I miss you so
Close your eyes and relax
This wont take long at all
I'm a killer, an artist, and a terrorist
To what lies beyond these walls

Author's Note

About a year old, from a dark time