A Wish to be Forgotten

A Wish to be Forgotten

A Poem by Jonny The Savage

I'll bury the hatchet...
Right in his f*****g skull.
Let the blood splatter,
I want them all to know what I've done.

Tell them all, that because of me,
He no longer breathes.
Watch them cry,
Acting like they knew him.
A funeral filled with fakes.

Fond memories fill the air,
Of a man they never knew,
That they never tried to meet
But just assumed.

Know that this is him,
What he became.
And he would be most pleased,
If you could oblige
And forget his name.

© 2015 Jonny The Savage


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Jonny The Savage
9/29/08

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Love the honest violence and vengeance. A feeling that we come across more often than not and try and put efforts in holding it back.
A

Posted 8 Years Ago


Jonny The Savage

8 Years Ago

Thanks, I'm glad you enjoyed it. I've always tried to write as honestly as possible, I just don't se.. read more
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B
this is the point of your life when you felt just fed up
it was this year
and it passed

Posted 8 Years Ago


B

8 Years Ago

Do you wanna start
they say the three languages are so in fluency
you can learn them t.. read more
Jonny The Savage

8 Years Ago

We could sure as hell try.
I don't know how wonderful I'll learn them.
But I'm always .. read more
B

8 Years Ago

ok
its a deal

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Added on April 30, 2011
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Jonny The Savage
Jonny The Savage

Atlantis, Apple Rock



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Aesthete, philosopher and scholar first; and a writer, poet and musician second. A rather blunt individual with no regard for dogma or taboo. A curious soul seeking the truth beyond this mortal coil. more..

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