Confession of a Psychopath

A Psycho killer is confessing his root of his wrongdoings.

I don't know how to write all this stuff

The beast in me has made it all rough

And torn and pierced and cut and bled

And blown off my mind as my face became red.

Look, ab initio all was going good

All the things around were living up the mood

And that I was carefree, calm, relaxed till I

Found that my tomorrow had a new high

Which would, you know, had none to imply

With the things that make us apart and not multiply

It was a whole new level, a level full of dark

Ends where the most evil ones leave their mark

My family, war torn, death bound and weak

Burdened upon me which couldn't leak

Outta my brain and made it hysteric

And paralyzed like darkness full of mystic.

Name's Fred by the way, the guy with no guts

As people would say I obey with no ifs or buts

The weak meek twig of the already frailing tree

Of the depressed where only death would make us free.

Had to toil hard everyday or face bad mockery

With no money and no food in our dirty crockery

I can't express those 18 years in my hometown

Where it takes a minute mistake to make you down

Then I came out of that hell with a mind none of hope

I wondered if I could live with my brain full of dope

My house was down, with all that bombshellings

No one ever supported, no one gave a shilling

With that grenades in my memories, sucking out my will

Had come out one day when that man stood still

Watching me crumbling into pieces and face full of pain

He stood me up and accompanied me to the train

And I went to training to that camp in brainwash mode

But that couldn't wash away my painful road

Of childhood, but that was the past, and at last

I went on a killing spree, which none would ever imagine

Thirty Five butchered in a day, a feat you couldn't imagine

Fred's become a world class psycho killer

Who kills with no reason, he's just a senseless killer

But I don't care what they say, coz I'm a public killer

Enough of the fanatics I've expressed in my profession

Now I'm gonna hang myself the moment I end this Confession.