Tonight I Die...A Poem by Jake StanceA story told from my mind's perspective. Tonight I die...
F**k you, F**k me.
This time it's your blood.
You are the enemy.
Living in terror...
You shall bleed,
Lifeless bodies,
Pain cuts in deep.
This mannequin's assurance,
It was my lifelong dream.
My voice will kill you,
Listen to it as you scream.
F**k you, seriously,
Get the f**k out now!
You don't want to be near me,
Definitely not now.
Because, I'm not killing time...
I'm killing you.
Selfless acts we're your abilities,
And your mind shows weakness.
You fell to temptation,
And you cannot be risen.
Fallen so far,
you are buried in shame.
Kill yourself now,
Before it's too late.
It's your turn to die,
I will end this life.
My blade tears apart your flesh,
And the beast eats away your skin.
And now you've gone too far,
Now it's my turn to judge.
In this hate that you conspire,
I feel these wounds lay upon you.
Left undead,
Until you're dead.
In an ocean of your own blood,
You shall drown.
I couldn't wait to see your face,
Your death, before a suicide.
How brilliant this plan...
How insane my mind...
How dead you feel...
You can't feel at all.
I love it.
© 2009 Jake Stance |
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1 Review Added on June 22, 2009 Last Updated on June 22, 2009 AuthorJake StanceRiverton, ILAboutThese are my words... When it's my time, they're going with me. Until then, enjoy... I don't care if you want to tell me that you don't like my poetry... Just try to be honest/suggestive about it. .. more..Writing
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