jack the ripper. when i was younger, i had a fastination with jack. i had always wanted to find the patterns in his killings. and why he chose the women he did. even though there were already books on it. i wanted to feel like a detective, i guess.
murders and the murderers are fun to solve. like a puzzle. you always want to find a certain pattern, and there's always a pattern even if theres no pattern at all. for all anyone knows, the murderer could be playing connect the dots. like how when you look at a map and you put tacks on it to mark the places you've been. and in the end you get a picture or something gets spelt out. i dunno maybe im just the only one who thinks about that.????
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Two nights ago I was shot
A bullet sunk straight through my skull
A friend pulled the trigger that silenced me
No pain as I awoke, but dead
Seeing the face of the man
The time as he lays down his gun
I knew this was going to take place
White silence, so peaceful, so numb
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