Standing at the mirror
Looking at my reflection
I don't know who I am
Blood dripping from my hands
Oh God could this be me ?
Before I turn myself in
I would love to meet her
I'm done practicing my confession
Showed up at her doorstep
I tell her it's me
She doesn't recognize
I can hear the sirens coming
Can't you see am running
I need a place to hide
Sorry that I did this
The blood is in my hands
Should I turn myself in
If yes,I have a question
I know you'll understand
Just let me explain
I have a question
Would you love me more
If I killed someone for you ?
Would you turn me in ?
Would you hold my hands ?
Same hands I killed with ?
I did it for you
I have no regrets
That's what you've wanted
It's done no turning back
The cops are near
Would you turn me in ?
Would you hide me ?
You'll have to understand
The one I killed is me
Changing what i was
To what you've always wanted
Hope it makes you happy darling ??
✍️. Ophir Richard Onyedikachi
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