Evil Doesnt Need Consent
as I'm siting by the window
observing the abandoned sky
on my leather chair
I observe no moon
just pure rain falling
drinking warm tea
at 1:30am
I see people getting stabbed
I'm not calling anyone anymore
let them be dead for all I care
I notice red lights
the neighborhood
turned their eyes on me
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