I despise this man I see,
So tact, refine and proper;
The way he talks and behaves.
I’m sickened by his actions,
Hate and dark intent flowing;
Inside my hoar frosted veins.
Sadistic visions fill me,
So I just had to do it;
And abolish this being.
Devising my wicked plans,
Honing this rough craggy blade;
Placing myself in deep trance.
Right time right place is in set,
As he walk on this dark street;
Not knowing this viper’s plans.
I grab him from his backside,
Slit his throat with enjoyment;
And dispose his remains.
Now I’m the master and lord,
Of this body that we shared;
Now I can be with just me.
March 19,2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem