For Those Who Have Heart

For those who have heart,
Don’t let linger,
Beautifully cunning,
Left buffed and screaming,
Quick, although not quite as painless.

Aim for the gut,
Still living; oh look,
Just writhe in agony for what it’s worth,
You tortured soul,
You care too much.

Who’s to fault?           
Who’s to blame?
Carry your words in hands aflame,
Leave no witness, leave no clue,
Suppose I’d never sing, did you?

Coiled in anguish,                
Fueled by rage,
Replace them with glass,
A trophy worth silence,
Silence worth gold.

Your next awaits, perched in your sights,
Strike in time, when the time is right,
Claim who you please,
No one can resist,

Remember me, won’t you?
Don’t let me go,
Bound to ashes,
Through the mercy in you.©