Trial of the Century

I plead guilty.

Yes, I killed them all.

And you will be my victims soon.

But what will you do?

You can’t lock me away.

You will continue to run from me,

hide from me,

pretend I don’t exist.

So keep trying to fight me.

Give each other pills and potions to try and outsmart me.

Build your fancy new machines.

Put me back on trial.

Just remeber my hands will continue to circle my face, striking harshly at the sound of death.

I will continue to be the most sucessful murderer in the world becuse you fail to realize;

there will never be consequence to my actions.

Each second that passes, I take another victim.

I am unstoppable.

I am inevitable.

I am time.

Court ajorned.