Grin

Grin is concerning the revenge needed when an injustice has been done and a love shall be tainted forever. To punish those involved due to the suffering they have caused!

Grin

 

I wallow in your misery

watch you spirits fall

Turn your thoughts to ashes

break your soul once more

 

Grind your bones to cinders

laugh and watch you bleed

Cripple you with fear

things you’ve done to me

 

Torture your morality

it won’t be hard to do

Sickening tales of carnality

Spurious images,

ugliness of you

 

Lacerated your being

pleasure within the pain

Twisted, minds between us

enjoying every game

 

Open wounded, septic sores

you’re only just my prey

A parody of your lust

existence to be claimed

 

Maybe when in retrospect

you should have towed the line

Time has passed,

so ceaselessly

though my razor twisted smile

 

 

 

Reviews

[Cherrie Palmer]

revenge, a bitter tool but most powerful, great flow and pace to your poem Grin