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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