Twists of The Cruel Dance

What is this?

Ticking of the clock.

You're out of time,

No I won't help you off your rear.

How many times?

Did you watch me go down hill?

Ha. Seems you can't even remember,

With the dance of death we dance with one another.

You challenge me,

A person you know all weaknesses to.

That seep through every pore in my mind,

Don't say you're sorry.

Show remorse to everyone,

No, Not me.

Don't feed me those lies,

Cherish every last ounce of blood.

I'll lay a rose on your grave,

That's a lie.

I'm not going to be there,

To see your soul buried six feet under.

You dug that hole years ago,

Pushing every minute.

It was my grave,

That you were supposed to be digging.

How do you like that twist?

I won't let your soul go to waste.

Never would I be that cruel,

With your blood on my hands.

Reviews

[Eva Rosehill]

Wow, really great work, I enjoyed reading this. And the twist, a perfect ending.

[Caitlin Rhea]

Thank you so much c: