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Saturday, 1 June 2013

Enough

And all this anger
has no place to go
and all this wrath 
growing inside me
so much energy
piling up
pulsing in my veins
making every move hurt
as if I would be torn into pieces
by my own hatred 
that grows constantly
and spreads its evil
like horrible poison.

I see nothing but evil everywhere
and its your fault
and her fault
and everyones fault
and if I had power
this world
would be
shattered
and only black 
stinky
rotten
dust
would be left.



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