Tuesday, November 30, 2004
dimly lit street,
in the dead of night.
you lie in bed
sound asleep
shadow moving ever so surreptitiously
in the deserted streets outside.
climb over the gate
and into your house.
peer into the window
and your pretty face comes to view.
other side of me says,
she caused you all this pain.
are you gonna go all soft?
jaw clenched.
clamber through the window
like a silent predator.
blade in hand.
over your neck.
tears form in my eyes.
close them tight.
and an ear-piercing scream that tore into the night.
lights flick on.
body close to the wall.
figure walks through the doorway
killer instinct kicks in
spins around swiftly
wrist flicks with a jerk.
blade leaves hand
body falls fast
cold to the touch
two lives a night
is more than enough.
a hasty getaway.
silhouette at the window
and through the corner of his eye,
the shadow whizzes out of sight.
ive got the guts, the blade and.
your address.
i just need to hate you.
watch me turn everything i am into hatred;
if i turned everything i am into hatred,
i'd kill you.
etched at 10:39 PM