Sweet Revenge
8 February, 2005
Author: Mike
The demon within me shall soon be free.
The darkness in my heart is the evergrowing key.
Ripping and tearing it will rear its head,
The only colours I'll see will be black and red.
Rpping apart all the people I hate,
Tearing their heads off, this is my fate.
Here I am God, I make the law.
Who lives and who dies, there is no flaw.
They'll be sorry when they bleed to death,
Pleading for mercy, no pulsing blood left.
And I will stand over their pathetic bodies
And scream "I AM SOMEBODY!"
Sweet biter revenge, how good you feel,
This pact with Satan, of which our blood sealed.
I did not know how perfectly it would end,
Dying while my claws they tried to fend.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| LBK (84.9.36.50) -- Sunday, March 13 2005, 02:04 pm Find another way to release your anger...And no...not that way...something else... |
| Somebody (216.157.200.35) -- Friday, April 28 2006, 02:52 pm U R SOOOOO WERID! |
| Ank (74.179.33.146) -- Thursday, March 26 2009, 02:29 am Well this is better than actually hurting someone. |
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