Guilty Punishment

Revenge never tasted so sweet..

Strung so deep the heart is barely there

a ribbon of suffocating light shines boldly in the dark

Tell me where my master breathes beyond the plastic door!

A blade of hope, then, slices cleanly through white sheets

the smell of blood lives in me in wake for all to find

A mere shadow of doubt is hesitated

the striking pose comes into play

A life lives only in memories now

Tears of hate

joy

and pain run down my face in shades of

red

blue

and green

Author's Note

All of my poetry comes from the heart.