UncorkedA Poem by MisterQuackershow i feel when im aloneI feel the flames of my anger leaking out of the cage I stuffed it in the flames swirling inside like a inferno twister full of hatred, loathing and malice my eyes darkening with the cold fire of my rage ready to burn like an wild fire the flames calling for the blood of all who all have wronged me begging to be put out of their misery as I watch their lifeblood leaking out of their broken body begging for the mercy I was never granted by them. I slowly take the knife and drag it across their body as their screams echo around me giving me such pleasures of which I have never known in my life. I pause briefly, wondering if what I’m doing is somewhat wrong but then all the actions the harsh words the bullying all comes back like a wave and I find my justice more wonderful then before as I begin to cut their skin slowly cutting the muscle in them to prolong the pain..... © 2013 MisterQuackersAuthor's Note
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