Demented

Even in my demented state of mind
I can see clearly through the cob webs in my mind
Grotesque thoughts invade my mind
Like a fast growing disease
Blood red anger screams out for retribution
I hallucinate of my sweet revenge
for all the vile things you have done
Oh how I long to annihilate you 
engulf you in the flames of my affliction
I lurk in the shadows awaiting the perfect time
withing my feverish brain  can hear the
screaming voices babble on
I hallucinate about what tortures 
I will make you endure
All the anguish you put me through
will be moot as I sever your appendages
with my jagged blade of justice
Rage radiates from my shaking body
as I sit in a catatonic state awaiting your end

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[Peter Joseph Swanson]

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