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It's true. I have been ill,very ill.
I lost control of my mind, my emotions, myself.
I never hated the old man; I even loved him. He had never hurt me. I did not want his money.
Have I gone mad?
NO! The illness only made my mind, my feelings, my senses stronger, more powerful.
I think it was his eye. His eyes was like the eyes of a vulture.
And so I had to kill the old man and close that eye.
Suddenly the old man sat straight in his bed, and cried, "Who there
When the old man looked at me with his vulture eye a cold feeling went up and down my back; even my blood was cold.
It was my moment to strike
So I carefully cut the old man first by the head, then the limbs not letting a single drop of blood hit the floor
So I am mad, you say? You should have seen how careful I was to put the body where no onecould find it.
As I viciously strangled the old man
And I'll tell you how it happened
And I lifted three floor boards and hid the old man... until
Two officers came asking of some inconspicuous activity. As I attempt to stall the officers. I had my own problems,
As my mind got weaker.
I started growing insane
I couldn't control my emotions of what I've done.
I finally confessed.
And so that how it all happened. How it all started.
And... how it all ended.