![]() RevengeA Poem by PólDo you remember me? As you struggle in my grasp. Have I changed so? Don't you want to be my friend? ,as you were before.
I was weak You were strong But tables turn Karma weaves her magic wand and calls me to decide how this ends.
I take your honour from its lofty poisoned perch and steal its lustful shine.
I take your soul black as guinness and feed it to the Devil
I take your manhood the dagger that you plunged into tender loins
and hear it fall, thud resting in the boot of my rusting ford.
and I laugh at your pain your anguish, your agony your terror as you have laughed at mine.
and now, your friends... © Paul O' Neill 2012 © 2013 PólReviews
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