Strangle
Strangle
You don’t realize
How much I hate your guts
Clutch a glass so tight
I don’t see the blood
Leaking from the shards
That’ve dug deep into my skin.
Eyes twitching like I’m on caffeine
Gritting my teeth as the steam rises out of my head
Every molecule in my body boiling over
To the point of a whistleblowing like a tea pot.
How I despise you
How I loathe you
How I hate you
To the point that I want you dead.
Wrap my bloody fingers
Around your neck
Grip it like like a quarterback
Holding a football
Watching as the color fades
As you struggle to breath for air.
Begging for mercy
Falls on deaf ears
For I’m too busy chewing you out
Like a wolf chewing the meat of his prey.
You’re nothing, but a hollow man
Wallowing in the past
A sexist who belittles women
A racist who belittles races.
You piss me off to the point
I want to see you head to the grave
Much sooner then later
So it’s not your family
You put in the ground first.
Do you see your life
Flashing before your eyes?
Do you feel remorse
For the sins that you’ve committed?
Do you feel anything
In that hollow soul of yours?
Now your near death’s door
Satan’s got your VIP pass
On your one way trip to Hell
Giving you the exclusive perks
Of being the one to be tortured
Then have his way with you until you give the safe word.
If you don’t wish to die
You better redeem yourself
It’s never too late
To turn your life around.
If you don’t want to die
You better beg like the slug that you are
Pull your weight, pick up the slack
Start acting like a real man.
Let this strangle be a lesson
Of what happens when you push
People near the edge
Their gonna retaliate.
Fangs come out
Claws ready to strike
You better watch out, you psycho bastard
Because you're gonna be torn to shreds!
Copyright © Megan Ryan | Year Posted 2023
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