Matter of time

Blood on your hands

blood you cannot hide

Trouble on your conscience

trouble you cannot deny

Weighing heavy on your shoulders

heavy on your mind 

The blood is there 

Before our very eyes 

Clock is ticking

it is only 

a matter of time 

Blood is dripping,

all will see 

through your lies 

Your a mess, 

open and exposed 

about to get eaten alive 

 All will see 

before there very eyes 

The blood on your conscience

the trouble on your mind

Weighing heavy

all will see through 

your horrible disguise. 

 You won't survive

it's only a matter of time

Oct 16th, 2015

Reviews

[SmittyJas]

I see the guilt feeling coming through the lines of poetry and the hurt that comes along with seeing the truth in ones eyes yes blood stains on your hands and no where to hide. A loss of pride.

[A.marie.speaks]

I liked this one a lot. The end few lines really seal it up. It can be so satisfying to know karma is coming.