Imprisoned championA Poem by Ghiasquared
On the prowl for evil tonight
I ride the wind on two wheeled steed with cannons of steel ready to smite search and destroy is my creed I will hunt you down and punish you You sit behind your veil of privacy just another citizen or so it seems you relish your harm like a legacy you find it erotic as she screams you pretend innocence but that's not true I save the innocent that you mame they are undeserving of this nightmare I seek to destroy your game I will crush the life out of you without a care You will have no chance to wait on a jury Your days are numbered as I seek I retch at the photographic virus you have spread tracked and found up the stairs I creep through the portal innocence tied to the bed I blast you with my hollowpoint fury Black blood flows that none shall mourn I turn to help her out of the nightmare tears flow from her bruised, broken form out into the night away from the lair Innocence lost her spirit broken I rush to the hospital with pain in tow through the doors into nurses arms waiting by her bedside machines aglow she wakes crying out in alarm mother is there with teddy as token Father turns to me with tearing eyes now their time to mend the pain I leave into the wind and cry the world is better for he is slain he will no more commit his crimes The laws of society find me wrong yet I would do it again even facing death my conviction of will is this strong my sword would smite to the last breath yet in this cell I merely count time © 2010 Ghiasquared |
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Added on March 27, 2010 Last Updated on March 27, 2010 AuthorGhiasquaredOcala, FLAboutI'm forty something and have always been a dreamer. Recently I decided to write again and share some of my dreams, realities and nightmares... more..Writing
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