Faint Scream
I let her run
It's a game
Her fearful face
My selfish grin
She screams
I laugh
A twisted circle
Round and round
The look in your eye
As you beg for air
Satisfies me
Brings me peace
I loosen the grasp
Your screams fill my ears
Grab your hand
Place it on my heart
It beats a love song
My body sings to you
Last song you'll ever hear
I hum along
Your time is up
My play time is over
I pick my tool
The tool picks your fate
One last look
Eyes full of terror
Lips quiver
Pure beauty
Knowing I control you
Your death or life
Gives me power
God like
I hold you up
Kiss you goodbye
Proper fare well
Smile and wave
One slit
Blood flows
Two cuts
Blood rains down
Your body drops
Blood covers my face
Tastes of goodness
I walk away
Till next time...
Copyright © Jordan Owen | Year Posted 2014
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