Where should I wear my heart
If not on my sleeve
How can I make a start
If I can barely breathe
I'm a broken piece of porcelain in a cold place on the floor
Just a wounded, weary willow in the frigid winds of war
Tossed about like tissue in an updraft cold and swift
And I suppose the issue is...
Personally I think he's different from other serial killers. He's always stood out. I think he was misunderstood, and most definitely not a monster. He had compulsions beyond his own control. Heartbreakingly catastrophic.
Fascinating how he didn't pursue his second victim until 9 years...