Honor thy fallen brothers will you not
Blood spilt from a stray gun shot
Are thou not satisfied with the deed
Causer of nightmares and screams
A heart so black drowning in greed
Selfish actions committed as a result of envy
Curse the day you were born
I wish you nothing, but a life of scorn
Poison the rum that flows though your veins
I pray you are swallowed by your shame
An apology can't make up for the eulogy
I'm coming to get everything you took from me
This is vengence at its finest don't you see?
I've been waiting so long for this moment
That my body is shaking anxiously
You didn't care
And neither do I
You stole a friend, husband
And the father to my child
Oh how the the tables have turned
Now my patience is running thinner
All the pain,heartache and rage
Allievaited with a squeeze of this trigger
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Forest (Wattys2016)
PoetryMy life is like walking on tightropes Over sweltering volcanoes With no safety nets...