Monday, March 26, 2012

Poem: There's a special place in Hell

There's a special place in Hell
for the likes of you.
The larceny
of her innocence and virtue -
With each scaring touch
of your hand.
The acid searing kisses -
Demonic tenderness.
Behind the leprous skin
of trust and protector -
deceiver and manipulator.
What kind of monster
takes pleasure
in giving in
to such
vile urges.
Weak and selfish,
void of intimacy -
Stranger and intruder.
Shattered -
Her thoughts engulfed
in an infinite nightmare.
A cynical and angry heart.
Her tears of violation -
The howling cries
of an aching soul.
A solemn prayer,
to a vengeful God.
The blood
on your hands.

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