Deathbed: poem sequel to Like Water

sad darkness...i dont know whats up with me and this dark crap!!

I'm gonna cry

nothing is right

the killer is somewhere

wandering the night

I feel the knife

it grows hot in my hand

inching to kill

and repremand

I cried out loudly

when I saw a strange man

and so I did

as any husband can

I felt like sobbing

hystarical and sad

killing her killer

will only make me glad

I pulled the gun out of my pocket

screaming her name

he smiles and laughts

but to me their the same

he's backed up in an alleyway

fear glinting in his eyes

I hope to see that same emotion

as the evil man dies

I am lost in my reflection

his body shifts right

without paying attention

suddenly, he's out of sight

I wake up in my bed

screaming with terror and fright

infront of me is quite a sight

she's standing there

 shutting the door

looking at me

begging for more

the ghost of her past

will haunt me well

where my deathbed would be

I will never tell

Author's Note

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