black agenda

a serial killer gets revenge.

behind biting rainy eyes,
you offer me no sinners' haven.

you know my black agenda.

with lips that would kiss the face of hell,
you curse me.
your spittle lands on my cheeks,
and i have to stifle a smile.
because for every breath of hate,
you have not one of wisdom.

i'll give to you this blade
wrapped in a ribbon of
                         (broken promises)
shamefully masked rancor.

but don't worry--
i'll join you on your final highway.
because sometimes,
i die
too.

Author's Note

A dark one. I used a lot of vocabulary I wouldn't normally use. I honestly have no clue where this one came from.

Reviews

[JimmyFlux]

Noirish, smooth & dirty. Comes off like lighting a tarry-arsed smoke.

[JanuaryDreamer♥]

Whoa o.o your not gonna mysteriously pop up on my doorstep and kill me are you D:
Haha, anyway ya that was really corny and stupid of me x)
Great write! I really enjoyed the darkness of the poem and it was an awesome piece! Nice job Cole(:
~gabbz