Headmaster’s Ritual

No remorse. No regret. It had to be done. My life is mine, and mine to reclaim. For years, hidden in the shadows.Years and years abuse. What he got was too good for him. Boarding school was hell. No one else can know what went on. All people like to do is talk and talk. Talk is all they are and I don't want to talk about it. It's done, it happened, it's over, he's gone, and no one will miss him.

(Piece inspired by the song "Headmaster's Ritual" by The Smiths)