I’m a reaper, I’m a soul eater.

My voice, in my head screams “KILL KILL KILL” Once I killed, to make it shut up and the following day my brother joined in the song of “KILL KILL KILL!” Every person I see, is another person I ask.

“Can you hear the song?” It’s all the same, the following day they’ve joined in.

The more I try to feed the choir in my head. With blood on my hands, the choir sings louder and louder. For each new attempt, there is a new voice in the choir.

I shoot myself and with the bullet going through my head and exits on the other side, the choir soon follow.

but in the dark, I still hear it’s echo, Since now I’m one of those who sings.