Nothing But A P***y

Nothing But A P***y

A Poem by Brandon

You go to work
day in and day out
putting up with a corrupt man’s bullshit
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

That obese hair & sweat infested face
leaving trails of decaying food and saliva
dripping off your chin
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

You travel slowly home
only to find another flat tire, nagging wife and a child
showing no signs of shutting the f**k up
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

In your deep disturbing sleep
 an unwelcome guest finds his way into your home
leaving you alive with a dead wife, child and torn apart dog
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y

The cops come quickly
the neighbors disturbed by noises of screaming
they keep giving you an accusatory eye
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y

The neighbors
never having liked you before
say that your just a ticking time bomb of insanity
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

The flesh splitting cuffs
 painfully strapped around your wrists
while you squirm under the heels of the cops
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

They laugh and taunt
spitting words of humiliating gestures
digging into your most inner pain
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

Now in a breathing choking room
filled with angry people. a intimidating judge
and the cheapest lawyer they could give you
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

With little to no delay
they throw the book at you
promising no return to civilization
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

The public greets you
with painful objects thrown at your face
causing you to bleed your innocence
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y,

The guards transporting you
smash your face into the side of their car
and whisper to you that you’ve got yours coming
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

Your prison is large and dark
and as you walk into the reinforced doors
you realize your life has come to an end
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

The inmates watch you
with taunting and perverted eyes
whispering sweet nothings into your ear
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

Your inmate that is large
painted with tattoos and a violent past
begins slapping you around like a rag doll
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

You call for help
the guards look your way and realize it’s just you
and turn their heads like nothing is happening
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

He over powers you
ripping your pants away from your flesh
and a hole you hoped would never be touched
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

The burning pain
ripping through your soul
driving the demon into your body like a battering ram
and you do nothing
‘cause your nothing but a p***y.

He sleeps now
and you can’t take the torture anymore.
His throat
beating with his life force
becomes split open quickly and effortlessly.

Now you rest again in your bed
his blood staining your clothes
truly penetrating any sanity you had left
and you stop and think to yourself
“God I hate cats”

© 2009 Brandon


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As dark and disturbing as that was, the ending was funny as hell. I wasn't sure if I would actually like this, but that definetely turned it around for me. Kudos and hats off to you. ;)

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Brandon
Brandon

Columbia, MO



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I am a 26 year old male out of Columbia Missouri. I've been writing and dabbling amongst other creative outlets since I was very little. Fantasy is my area of expertise but I also enjoy horror and sci.. more..

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