Help me im a killer!

Save me from myself now.

I'm a danger to those I know.

I don't know what I've done!

Help me from what I've become.

I can't tell what I'll do next,

What if I black out and snap some necks?

Don't poke my brain, you know, not to mess with the nest.

I black out at night.

Go out and start a fight.

Might sometimes grab a knife.

Someone will lose their life.

I know it's not right.

It's hard when I can't control what I am.

I haven't been conscious my whole life.

What am I?

Will I ever be found?

Is there anyone else who understands?

When I wake up, there's blood on my hands.

It scares me it tears me apart inside.

I don't know if my humanity will remain.

Is it possible that I am INSANE?

Can I be helped?

Can I be saved?

Will I be stopped?

Am I sain?

Is there any chance that one life can be safe?

Because.

I black out at night.

Go out and start a fight.

Might sometimes grab a knife.

Someone will lose their life.

I know it's not right.

It's hard when I can't control what I am.

I haven't been conscious my whole life.

I don't know what to do.

The bodies are piling up on the news.

It's always a massacre.

My own mind is a passenger.

My soul has been taken.

My heart has been braking.

Over what I have done.

I don't know what possessed me.

I don't know if it will release me.

Maybe I should end me.

I black out at night.

Go out and start a fight.

Might sometimes grab a knife.

Someone will lose their life.

I know it's not right.

It's hard when I can't control what I am.

I haven't been conscious my whole life.

The situation has been dealt with, says police officials, on regards of the psychiatrist going I quote, berserk in a padded room saying they kill every night never having left the room, however the missing peoples list still continues...