Murder

Murder

A Poem by Dean

I’m too f*****g old for this, and I’m too f*****g young…

Forgive me if what I’m about to say will sound wrong,

But I wish I could cut you and feed you your whole…

Maybe that will put together your soul.

 

I’m thinking of putting a blade to your throat,

And make an incision enough to dry you out…

You stupid thing, you f*****g moron,

I’m gonna kill you soon.

 

Too f*****g over this, been there done that several times,

And f*****g a, I’m thinking ‘bout this bullshit story

You’ve laid out, you’ve struck out, you lucked out…

I’m taking you down, that’s a promise.

© 2009 Dean


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Someone seems mad..I hope you feel better ^^

Posted 15 Years Ago


Hmmmm...ummm...were you really pissed off? I liked it though! Very good, lots of emotion :)

Posted 15 Years Ago


Ouch such raw emotion!
Anger is so full in this powerful write.

Posted 15 Years Ago


Obviously someone was angry. I liked it though. :) Very nice.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on January 13, 2009

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