AGONY

Twisted wrist form of savage bliss
always bleeding and spitting never missing hits.
 
Truth hiding
life happiness dividing
hate thriving worthless
dying human feelings you made worth a piss.
 
The broken words you spoke left me a thousand days of inspiration from which I wrote
in ways that choked
left scars as notes
dead flowers as hopes
and me hanging from a rope
just trying to find new ways to cope.
 
Target number one on my list if I ever got a gun
wouldn't miss a shot looking in the sun
just shooting with massive compassion
that you never had for your son.
 
No crime was to great
so I chose to create a few ways to die
some even bringing tears to my eyes
dripping satisfaction with knowing you will not be alive
to see another sky
be worthless and thrive
as a leech on the worlds back
like the itch that can't be scratched
you were removed intact    
so I could attack
this is my form of payback.

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