I walk on the path
He follows behind me
Following his pray
In the midst of my disarray
He looks to have found me
When i´m lost to all that´s around me
I scream and fight
Losing my sight
Silenced by fright
Of the dark deed
you have planned
Forever , never to understand
How you could have so selfflishly
token me away
The darkness that surounds me
envelops me
Will i be there to see
the terrible things
you do to me
Or be a ghost reliving the nightmare
I´m you´re pray
Not the end to your reastless hunt
But a victem of your hunger
Wanting a new toy
That gives you joy
Taking the sun
Away from someone
Revenge shall be had
For i for one will not watch
Another victem
Lost or found, underground
Hints here or there, you give away
Do you not hear my plea
Will i ever be free
Buried under the willow tree
The end comes fast
But for me at last
I see your terror as the punishment you recive
Is far worse than my wildest dreams
Buried underground
Screeching as loud as you can
Seeing only darkness surounding you
I Wonder
If you where lost or found
Underground
These are my feelings about phedophile, rapist, murderers . I hope you share my feelings cause i think it´s horrible what those ugly, disgusting people do to chidlren. That so many children go missing and are never found whilst the parents keep hoping there children will come back some day, and the evil person behind it sitting there enyoying their despare and pain. Is probally the worst thing i know in this world !!
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The razor or the knife
PoetryA collection of short poems of my feelings on certain things.