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I will find you, or someone will

We will not be kind as we watch your blood spill

Laughing at the justice of seeing you fall

Enjoying you begging as I make you crawl

Stepping on fingers bloodied to the bone

Watching my foot as it makes its way home

Ahh, yes revenge will be sweet

I dream of burning you, turning you to so much meat

 

2009

Author's Note

Angry much? My last rant. I do feel much better now.