Confession

your eyes tell a story only i can read


drops of sweat crawl down your face


the walls are slowly moving in to destroy this place


telling your version of events to track a lead


beginning with names and dates


details so morbid you canโ€™t help but whine


the pieces of the puzzle finally start to align


when theyโ€™re caught, they will meet their fate

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