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Nobody knew why he did it

Neither did he

But seeing that color makes him calm

Makes him feel in control

Skies: red

Ground beneath his feet: red

Himself: red

The knife in between his fists: red

I guess something clicked in his brain

Telling him to do it

Once he starts

He can't stop

His hood hides his scars

But his mask

Hides his smile

You don't see him

But he sees you

He gives no remorse

He gives no simpathy

He's crazy

He's insane

He's Delirious

No idea why I wrote that, okay.

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