Jasmine Cruz Poet Rhyme

Rage

( RAGE )

I lay here tonight, in a dark silent room. 
Feeling deep pain, and uncontrollable gloom.
Pictures of the blood, flash in my head.
Of you laying on the floor, finally dead.

Never to come back, and mess up my life.
I smile as I wipe your blood, carefully from my knife.
Your darkened red blood spills, slowly out on the street,
Your Cold Heart stopped, dead in its beat.

I think back to all the pain, and all the hurt,
As I cover up your body, and spit on the dirt.
From you or you game, I Can no longer run.
And me killing you, was my turn for the fun.

Oh how they'll cry and Oh how they'll weep.
But I know their Sorrow, is only skin deep.
As I turn to walk down, the cold empty street. 
I walk to the rhythm, your heart used to beat.

I think back to you, lying dead on the floor.
And smile knowing, your heart beats no more.
No longer am I trapped, in your minded cage.
I finally get my freedom back, in a fist of rage

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