Injustice
What do I owe to be the
receiver of such injustice
from you?
Can you search within
your own black heart to
find the real reasons for
your heinous actions.
For no one shall assist you
in such an evil task, nor
give you an ounce of satifaction.
To quietly ignore the acts from
such a diabolical and fever
devoured mind shall be my best
revenge.
As I watch you slowly dig a
trough that will surely be your own
grave for those who know you
will surely dance upon.
The enemy is within you, yet
you will not see him until
it is too late, for you to
recant the deeds that have
surely sealed your own fate!
If only you could cast away
all hate, but such a task is
a tall order for which you
can't accede to. Await your fate!
Copyright © Steven Beesley | Year Posted 2012
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