| » Poem: Rending You Assunder |
Rending You Assunder
written by Tessin07:56 AM 12/24/04Your two movements away from MY blade, the essence of MY blood MY tears, producing the fatal, crimson art of DESTRUCTION in a perfect arc spanning your neck in its entirety. Your MISTAKE, you may wonder, was oppressing that which brings me happyness and fullfillment, CHAINING my joy, CAGING my love!
Fool! A fool you were and remain to FATHOM that I would stand idly by! Never I swear on the very steel that WILL BE your undoing. You seek to uphold YOUR righteousness YOUR virtues? Bide me and allow for that i will hold MINE! In such honor as by I conduct myself, you will fall under my REASON! You will NOT have your way, so long as i have breath and BLOOD to hold you. YOU are small YOU are a COWARD, a FOOL, a THEIF, a theif of the freedom of that which brings me joy.
One stroke and i'll silence your oppression. Step to me for your false ideals, step to me in the name of what you perceive is right in your clouded eyes, and I!, I shall releive the world of you, Thus PEACE and then as well Beauty may again prevail, as they must, as they SHALL.
I stand ready, bring your steel you craven fool. |
All (c)Copyrights reserved by the Original Author.
[ View Tessin's Profile ] [ Go to the Poetry Portal ]
This Poem has been viewed 81 times
|
|
| » Comments / Feedback | by justme (12-24-2004 - 10:12 AM)
| GREAT POEM That was great. I enjoyed it.. a little twisted, but twisted is always a little good :) |
|
|
|
|
