Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Mentally strained... Physically tired...

EMOTE:

RUN
CRY
SHOUT
TEAR APART
PUNCH
KICK
LAUGH
LAUGH MENIACALLY
SMILE
FROWN
CHARGE
TROTTLE
BASH
TACKLE
STAB


If I could do all this...

I'd be left with...

A body with no humane spirit...
but very very satisfied...

BUT...

I won't do all that...

I'm better than that...


I'm better than a revenge seeking BASTARD!
Who behind his fancy sweet words...
told lies... and played with hearts...
gloried at the plight of others...
and sought vengence to satify his own hurt...


I wouldn't have minded much if he never involved a friend...
but I can't just stay away like that... Not now...
I just can't leave... I won't... I don't want to...


my head's been hurting... my heart's been pumping faster...

I get engulfed in a bloodlust I fight hard to stop...

I just hope I don't explode...

I've never felt anger to this degree...

consuming... clouding... weakening...


help...

-ken-ken
(you mess with my friends... you mess with me...)

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