About my Poetry...

This is a Satanic Pilgrim. The poetries on this page are completely my own creations.

My Poetries: They categorically deal with Death, bitter betrayals, seperations...
Because Life is bitter...deal with it...We Die because We Live...Betrayal is in Human blood and Seperation...
as Matthew Arnold had said...
"We mortal millions live alone..."
and
"...Who order'd that their longing's fire
Should be, as soon as kindled, cool'd ?
Who renders vain their deep desires ?-
...A God, a god their severance rul'd..."

Saturday, September 8, 2007

Sweetest Revenge

Blood red blood trickles from my temple
Down the cheeks to my chin
Days have I wasted ample
But now I feel I did the right thing


Kiss of the lips soaked in deceit
Enough have I had with you
Forgiving you over and again
But even “seven times seven” too little for you


Anxiety breeds fear in my heart
Never ending but only replicating
Your touch worsening instead of soothing


My heart breaths fumes of distrust
Desire burning me deep within
Wish could set fire on your face


Don’t turn your back on me when am talking
Want to see you bleed to death
Am here today to kill you
Won’t leave until you die
Want to strangle that body real hard
And want to tear you up so bad.

1 comment:

Midnight Raven said...

Sweetest revenge indeed; this poem is drenched in anger.

Cheating girlfriend?

"Kiss of the lips soaked in deceit
Enough have I had with you
Forgiving you over and again
But even “seven times seven” too little for you" - Very nice! Powerful lines... The fact that you had to forgive over and over again; makes me wonder quite what happened. We forgive the same behavior several times; but in order to continue forgiving the problems have to vary. At least my guess.

"Never ending but only replicating" - I like this line, its so very true. Dark emotions only become bigger and worse with each passing moment until it finds way to destroy you.

"My heart breaths fumes of distrust" - Trust in a relationship is usually associated with matters of faithfulness.

"Don’t turn your back on me when am talking
Want to see you bleed to death" - Means the harm done upon you was mainly to your back?!

Very powerful poem.

- Midnight Raven

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