Sunday, September 6, 2009

Taste My Anger


A soul with a lethal combination of chemicals
Acid runs through my veins
A ticking clock, almost reaching the dead line
A fatal body empowered by anger
I scream at the top of my lungs
I scream out every venomous breath
I scream until the ears of every hater bleeds
As they agonize with each word
I slice off their ignorant ears with my razor-blade words
Here I stand in the center of my own execution scene
Mindless lifeless bodies as far as the eye can see
The sun comes up, shines bright on the death scene
Heat so overwhelming, vaporizes each worthless soul to the unknown.

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