Unknowing Psychotic

The power to end a life, so very quickly. Face looking pale, so green and sickly. You no longer can articulate, all motor controls clogged up thickly. Horror rises into my throat, what could have possessed me to become so prickly?!

Eyes sliding shut, slowly she reaches out, oh what has happened my wife?! How could I have know I was filled with such bitter resentment and strife?! But at my own hands and conscious of mind, in your chest plunged the knife!

Oh, what has happened to my poor sweet wife?!