RevengeA Poem by dianalondonElectrified razor blades of fury Slash through my veins in boiling rage. Hot tears of frustration stream down my cheeks, A deathly gloom of river Styx. Adrenaline, pumping the drilling beat of my heart. I could kick, I could punch, I could scream. Vile glimmer of loath pierces my ebony pupils I could run, I could grab, I could kill. My usually kind blue soul turns murky black, As my inner demons are woken up From the hells of my twisted conscious. You hurt me, I will not stand it. © 2014 dianalondonReviews
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