I'm The Monster You Created
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The blood on my hands was still warm
It dripped between my fingers
Painting the ground beneath me.
The shopkeeper's eyes were frozen
Staring at something beyond this world.
A strange warmth spread through my chest.
A feeling I couldn’t name.
Looking at the scene before me.
A night so still it felt like the world was holding its breath.
For the first time in years,
I wiped my hands on my coat
Leaving dark smears across the fabric.
The city lights flickered
Blending into the night like I had never been there.
I had never been more alive.
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