A bit of twisted me….

(written a while ago)

 

 

Betrayed Trust

 

With one swift movement, the deed was done. The blood only sprayed momentarily, before he fell to the ground. His head severed from his body. The dark red liquid pooled around his corpse. His head was face up towards the sky with his eyes wide. I should have felt remorse, guilt, shame, but not even my stomach churned. He was dead and I felt nothing. I had become empty in the moment right before my blade struck. Now I was all alone in this darkened world called life.