I once killed a man
who smelled of smoke,
by holding his hand.

I killed another when I held him dear,
and in the afterlife he's still in fear.

I killed a man, I tore him apart
when I kissed him with promises,
and ripped out his heart.

I killed you too,
the one I didn't choose,
because I was too brainwashed
to see what there was to lose.