August 2012 (5)

13 August 2012 at 20:25 (Poems/Poetry) (, , , )

murderer in my head slurps
falling down drops of crime
that necklace presses heavily

I am delirious
logic clashed with reality
making patchwork of visions
cutting off his tongue
hiding in a closet
tying up to tree
biting to pulp with golf club

recoiled from the thought
spend hours staring blankly
at his prowling
creature equipped with a tool
to abort all views
kills years of torture

chapel around my neck
attracts dumb bastits
believe a candle lit in their intention
will stay forever
murderer is not Holy Father
knocks them down (12th August 2012)


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