Corporal Pain 10/16

Here it is
The confession to my onsession
After years of abuse
I protest my own discression
I see no right
Only wrong in my decissions
As hurting her has hurt me
But the punishment should be capitol
It would do no good
To allow life in this body
Nor his, I'll take away
He is a source
The one I lost last night
He is an excuse
The law has no play tonight
I am a vigilante for the just cause
I'll enforce corporal dealings
Assist in disgrace, he feels no shame
But, damnit, I know he feels pain...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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