Sense Sonnet - Acher

Humannerism

One moment I am feeling fine.
The next, I am attacking her.
I don't know why I crossed the line.
Her bloody body is a blur.
The cops are coming with guns drawn.
I rush at them in mad attack.
Bullets hit me, but I charge on.
It is too late now to turn back.
All the cops are holding their breath,
Wondering which one I will choose.
But, I know I am nearing death.
I bet this makes a lot of news.

Some weird madness got into me.
More like human than chimpanzee.