Saturday, June 12, 2010

Bloodiest Game

"Sitting in her chair
sipping her cigarette
leafing her words
sniffing her undergarments"

"Love" art thou beautiful
are thou cruel and vindictive
in giving and taking pain
with every ball with every move
pain as pure as cynaide
pour thy on my face
Are thou happy seeing
my writhing face smeared in blood
my flesh slithering in acid
my bones brittle and blood frozen.
As if i am bit by a shark
its teeth piercing deep into my skin
savoring my blood and sinew
i standing stiff to be eaten
to be garnished in its mouth
to be chewed and to be relished
and still have nt you dropped
your rage by a cent.
Even the hardest rock would cry
even harshest wind would stop
but not your revenge !
Let it consume till every blood
is oozed and every sinew chewed!