“i killed them all. what other choice did i have? they knew. they knew the secrets that i’d tried to bury deep within myself. they knew about the past that i’d tried to forget. so i killed them. i couldn’t let the unknown truth about me get out. my cover would have been blown and i would have had to leave. like every time before when my identity was discovered and people started to whisper. and i like it here. so fuck them. they served their purpose. they lived their lives. sons, daughters, husbands, wives, brothers, sisters. but they had to die, so i could live. with peace of mind. even if it is in this twisted mind of mine.”
sometime in '00 or '01, i don't remember the exact date.
August 5, 2012
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