Already Done

Seventh time.

No hurry.

No witnesses.

This one’s been finished.

Room sealed tight, air held still, work completed long ago

I don’t stand around to admire it

I already know

I left before the city noticed

Before the night could speak

This wasn’t done in urgency

This was done at leisure

I don’t need to watch the clock

I decide what time means

I leave the dark behind me

Like a room I’ve already cleaned

I don’t wait for discovery

I wait for you

SEVENTH KILL—already done

SEVENTH KILL—no chase, no run

SEVENTH KILL—time held still

You’re not early… you never will—GrebullG

Dan walks in hours later

Maybe days—hard to tell

He feels it in the silence

This room’s been done too well

No warmth left in the air

No struggle left to read

Just patience pressed into the walls

Like it’s been expecting him

The glass is where I left it

Neat. Untouched. Alone.

Not fresh.

Not waiting.

Just proof I’d already gone

He’ll check the time of death

Then check it again

Trying to understand

How late he’s been

SEVENTH KILL—already done

SEVENTH KILL—no chase, no run

SEVENTH KILL—time held still

You’re not early… you never will—GrebullG

No ticking clock

No racing breath

Just stillness

And what’s left

I don’t rush art

I don’t rush meals

I don’t rush something

I already feel

I’m somewhere else when he arrives

Breathing easy, pouring slow

He’s walking through my past work

Trying to stand where I stood before

But you can’t catch a moment

That was finished out of sight

Control isn’t being faster—

It’s ending things before the fight

I didn’t leave a message

Didn’t need a sign

This wasn’t for attention

This was about time

SEVENTH KILL—already done

SEVENTH KILL—nothing won

SEVENTH KILL—perfectly still

I finished this on my will—GrebullG

You didn’t miss me…

You missed the moment.