An early cascade

A murderer's day

An early cascade
A Murderer's Day

With the back against a wall,
eavesdropping the breath of anxiousness.
With the eyes of a victim,
mirroring a grin of the pleasure to kill.
It is an end to all in one moment,
in a second or minute.
Time isn't time.
Right isn't right.
No claims, lost everything.
On request follows no reply.
Done...

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