To Hell

With a straight n vicious thrust
 i leap forward n take the plunge,
your throat standing bare
  n ill slice it open, whats fair is fair.
Cruel & unusual punishment 
  i didn't deserve it.
My life torn apart
 A hole in the place where my heart used to be.

   I no longer smile, i only cry
     only pain driven all the time,
    no goodness can one see
    within , around , nor close to me.

I feed on vengeance get strength n feed on my hate
   cant ignore the demise written on my face,,
for thats whats left for all its worth
   my heart once broken but an eternity it hurts.

       you convince yourself of honesty n graxe
   the truth is you are one of satans slaves
      for jesus condems
    all that i am
  

   n so for all this hate
you are to blame,
   accept it or dont, either way
i curse ur soul 2 hell, 2 burn everyday
   watching ur flesh melting off,
 as u are here for as long as im lost.

  mirroring the saddness uve sentenced me to
now i am forsaken n given permision to torture & crusify you!

8-5-15
mariann fenske
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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