E. H.

Let the poison explode

Let the blackness enter your system

Eat you up

 

From time to time I wish that I

Could believe what I was told

So long ago

 

“Believe it kid. It’s kill or be killed. So let’s make you the killer.”

 

The Monroe way of life

And yes I followed him blindly

I looked up to him

In some way I might say that I loved him

 

And then he tells me that he hasn’t got it anymore

 

The sick b******s got it alright

He just won’t face it

The kill or be killed way

 

To put it mildly I’m furious

 

So f**k all of you

Let me piss in the face of the mentor that left

Yesterday, Tomorrow, Forever.

And as I for the last time answer king scum

I will bow to no one.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I miss E.H. Made the site more exciting. I like the honest and direct feel in your words.
Coyote

[Tattered Teddy]

Great emotional expression!

[Dayran]

Don't rage in the cradle kid .... its bad on the burbs .... no I don't think the sick b******s got it. Now eat your gerber's and don't forget to burp!

[A Risen Heroine.]

Nicely done dude.

[justjenn_2u]

May we take justice into our own f*****g hands. Let it go and release because you kick a*s when you express that anger. Once again. ROCK ON