Joy Of The Fight
Anger
Full of rage
Wanna burst out, and start to play
Punching, sweating, getting in so much fun
Want the satisfaction of seeing you run
Fear me, that's what I want
Let my face be the one that haunts
Kick you till you cry
I want to hear you plead, and whine
Bruises
All over your face
Want to feel that painful haste
Blue and purple splotches fill up your sides
I'll chase you while you run, good luck on trying to hide
pull your hair, and kick your chest
When I stop you'll think you're blessed
Wait till I start again
Shivers going down your spine
Welcome to my den
You're gonna hurt on the inside
Run
And cry
Wanna see you lying there
lifeless nothing for you to bare
your blood pouring out
I never really had a doubt
now isn't this fun
Don't you love the taste of fear
How about your nice warm tears
You would think i'm done
Hahaha i'm just getting on with the fun
Scream
I wanna hear you plead
Yell my name
I want to see you in pain
Step on your chest
Watch the blood shoot out of your mouth
Begging for your life
Watch my shiny knife
Crawl
Good luck getting away
When your with me no one can escape
You'll try to get through the pain
I'll drag you back and we can continue to play
Breath
It's your final breath
Your so close now
Enjoy your death
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This one is kinda dark........also the picture isn't mine
WOW!! WOW!!...... well, I hope this helped the author to feel a little better about whatever was eating at him/her!!......this is such an angry and near-gruesome piece of poetic torture and twistedness......there has to be a back story to this blatantly evil reaction....LIKE ~ he/she was bullied terribly by this person and sp this is a revenge kind of fantasy!!...... But, regardless of the gore and spitefulness it is still a relatively well written piece of poetic prose delivered well as Free-Verse!!... so, ~ ALL STARS!!... if you like that kind of stuff!!??!!........LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo. : )
Ps. This is in NO way ...a FLUFFY piece (smiles)
Thank you for taking the time to read this. Yes in fact there is a backstory. I was a victim to bullying and being beat up on a daily basis. I was beat so hard that I thought that I'd die like that. This written piece is a way for me to kinda let go of that time and move on. Again thank you so so much for reading.
Cheers ?
" The poet, needs, the pain " and the gain. It, is in the fight. It, is in the struggle. Where, you, learn more about yourself. And, " The Others " which help define you, and destiny. In, the " Death March " born of the " Evil Dead " you seek solace in developing your strength, and nerve, to progress and to confess. To liberate your soul as well as the " victorious sensitivity " to try to reach understanding, beyond blessing and redressing. To, balance " books " in your favour to win peace, of heart and mind. DEFEATING DEMONS. Without yours, or anyone's, interests in their sights. Fostering future building of hopes, and dreams. Eventually. Once " The Dark " has brought the light. :) ALL, THE BEST.