Murder By InsanityA Poem by Cassidy Mask
Bare foot I stroll Through this Summer town The warm rain Plastering My hair To my forehead In my right hand I hold a gun The black metal Glinting Menacingly As I twist it Between my fingers Stroking the trigger In my left hand I hold a sunflower It glows The brightest shade Of yellow As I hold it Under my nose Breathing in its scent Something makes Me stop And I turn To look behind me Staring at the Bloody footprints That meander Down the road A small smile Slips onto my lips As I tip up My feet To see the soles Which are The vivid red Of warm blood I carry on Walking Glancing Behind me Every so often To admire The beauty of my Creation But then I hear it The whine Of sirens As they race Toward me I frown Not wanting to stop Walking But a minute later They are upon me Policemen Jump from their cars Glittering guns Trained on my heart As they shout At me I frown again Shake my head And carry on Snaking up the road I feel the First bullet As it rips Through my shoulder The second Clips my ear The third and fourth Are aimed At my legs But I carry on walking Enjoying the biting Of the bullets The final shot Tears straight Through me The bullet Travelling right Through my heart And suddenly Against my will I find myself stopping My legs No longer moving And then the pavement Embraces me Its hard, wide arms Wrapping themselves Around me The second to last Thing that I hear Is a man’s voice Asking me my name The last thing I hear Is my answer ‘Insanity’
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6 Reviews Added on September 17, 2008 Last Updated on September 17, 2008 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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