your death

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    your death

    killing you softly
        is something i refuse to do
               i want to watch you suffer
                     and show you the meaning of brutality.

    you ripped my heart out
        and broke it into pieces
             youll never live to regret it
                   because i shall torture you to death

    i wrestle you to the ground
       and hold the chloroform rag to your face
           you stop your meaningless struggling
               and i tie your unconcious body to a chair

    you slowly come around
        unaware of who holds you captive
               duct taped shut is your mouth
                    and a blindfold over your eyes

    i unsheath the knife
       in my back right pocket
          and slowly drag it up your arm
                exerting just enough pressure to bring you pain

    you scream in agony
        and i slice deeper into your skin
             you bleed ever so profusely and disgustingly
                 you scream even louder, your pain even more evident

    but your screams are muffled by the tape...

    i decide to let you beg for your life
         so i remove the tape from your mouth
               and you plead with me "please stop" and
                   "let me live" how excruciatingly pathetic

    i tell you that i will kill you
       and you shall not die by any pleasant manners
                and my time to kill you was now
                      because i hate what you've made me become

    you wont shut up
         so to stop your cries
             i raise the blade to your throat
                and slice as deeply as possible

    i hit my mark
       and a river of red
         spills oh so quickly
             from your treacherous throat

    i hear your final cry of death
         i feel your body sag in the chair
             and you exhale
               your final breath

    i have accomplished
       my distasteful goal
          and no longer shall you
              haunt my dreams

    goodbye detestable creature
       i hope you rot in hell

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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