• She sits in that spot.
    Yes right over there.
    Forgotten,
    So she feels.

    He sits there,
    Next to her.
    Alone,
    So he feels.

    For they are unloved.
    Like helpless children.
    Useless,
    Wanting to die.

    They must be useful though.
    For they are sitting together.
    They must feel some sort of love,
    Or they would not be showing each other love.

    But no,
    They never felt anything like this,
    Just ignored the love.
    So I killed them.

    Yes I killed them,
    Stabbed them with my knife.
    Covered in blood I was.
    I'm guilty!

    Just think of it as a favor.
    I helped solve all their problems.
    You should thank me.
    For now there together in a wonderful place.

    They felt no pain while dying.
    Their eyes were full of joy.
    Tears of happiness.
    What a loveless death it truely was.