Not sure on a title for this one
by , 06-14-2009 at 02:35 PM (2287 Views)
I see nothing but hate,
Every man is a con
Every woman a whore
Every child a fiend
I am nothing but hate
Blacker than the sun
A blanket of death over flower fields
A cold blade hidden in warm skin
You will wear a necklace of thin piano wire
You will dance in the desert night, hanging in the air
Flames lick at your feet, two-step dancing feet
I will slit your throat.



