Synopsis: Man confesses to the murder of his lover.

Let it be known, I'm not here to confess to my guilt, or drown in my sorrow, or fear what may await me. I'm here to confess that in my mind, justice has been done. On some level I rest in that much. Don't get me wrong I've taken no pleasure in my actions; when you give to someone you love, you open up your whole world to that person. Over time this trust is formed. That's where I went wrong, you see, I fell in to that trap. I gave too much and in the end I was betrayed. I was betrayed.

She decides that I'm no longer the one anymore and then runs off with this new prick, just runs off with 'im. Why, why is that? What did I do? God she's, she's taken my soul and she's crushed my heart. She really has.

Now she can, reflect on what she's done. She can reflect on what she's done to me. If it wasn't for my watchful eye I may have never have suspected, but I did! And I've laid down my interior anger. Because I will not be belittled, I will not be tested.

I'm a good person. I'm a good person. So is she. So is she. God, what happened? What did I do to hurt you? I thought we were so close, I thought we were so close. But where'd it all go wrong?

I suppose when I think about it hard enough you, you were always there for me and my needs and my fears and you were always there for me. Was it something I did? What did I do? I don't know; maybe I wasn't all that wonderful, maybe I could've been better, I don't know. Maybe I definitely could've been better, I don't know. You were great. You were great. God, what in hell have I done? Oh my God. Oh, forgive me. Forgive me, please. Forgive me.