When Push Comes To ShoveA Poem by JeffreyThere is not a word to describe how I feel for you, The most intense hate just won't do. It makes me sick to see you alive, I can't wait for your death day to arrive.
A mystery to me why I haven't killed you on my own, I guess the crazy in me just hasn't grown. Soon you'll push me over the edge, I'll trim out your heart instead of my hedge.
Insanity is what I'll delcare to the fuzz, Temporary I shall say it was. I'll get away with it if it's the last thing I do. Rotting in hell is the best place for you.
© 2008 Jeffrey |
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