i wish i was
there are days I wish to be
a gun-wielding vigilante
someone who takes the bad guys down
when justice is no where to be found
to defend the innocent from evil hands
those perverted souls that roam our lands
to be the one who snuffs them out
who shreds them up as they shout
I want to look them in the eye
and hear that last breath's sigh
I want my anger to speak for me
to tell them these acts should not be
I want to scratch them from the inside out
show them what justice is all about
I want to hold the bloody blade
making sure my point was made
but all this is pure horrific fantasy
as this violent avenger is not me
there are times I wish this fantasy was true
then reality comes back as if on cue
I would never do these bloody deeds
unless of course I could hide a body in the weeds
a gun-wielding vigilante
someone who takes the bad guys down
when justice is no where to be found
to defend the innocent from evil hands
those perverted souls that roam our lands
to be the one who snuffs them out
who shreds them up as they shout
I want to look them in the eye
and hear that last breath's sigh
I want my anger to speak for me
to tell them these acts should not be
I want to scratch them from the inside out
show them what justice is all about
I want to hold the bloody blade
making sure my point was made
but all this is pure horrific fantasy
as this violent avenger is not me
there are times I wish this fantasy was true
then reality comes back as if on cue
I would never do these bloody deeds
unless of course I could hide a body in the weeds
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.