Horror in 6 times 17

Forgive me Father I have sinned

And this is my joyful confession

I’ve stumbled upon a cerebral profession

I feel a new  emerging obsession

Six word stories that stand alone

A nightmare that I can’t ride home

Some are borrowed most are blue

Lamb asked Ram how are yew

I died when she forgot me

I didn't know I was dead

Collapsed on the crosswalk, nobody noticed   

Returned to life, I nailed her

Broke my hammer on her head

Her pain was just a start

A trade for my wounded heart

Now I no longer feel pain

Gazing upon her grey red brain