Out For Blood

Out for blood, a taste for revenge to start a flood and fulfill a quench

You fight, you lie, pretend to cry, bring it to a new high. You push and you push.
New limits, more restrictions. your fixing for your next constriction.

Each mission scheduling for the, next incision. in full detail with such precision

Your reckless. Nothing anyone says will effect this. Defective, deceptive, attentive. Nothing will end this, nothing until its accomplished

Out for blood, a taste for revenge. To l
start a flood and fulfill a quench

You reek of an ungodly stench, its such dread and vengeance. On a quest so immense that must be suppressed. It must be stopped, it must end



December 23rd, 2015(early this morning)

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I like the fifth stanza with its rhyming scheme and the choice of words. Interesting topic.