
I pretend to show kindness
I feel no remorse for the evil committed
I touch the death of cold flesh
I worry no longer of the suicides left behind
Tears of delight for retribution
I am sadistic I am hate
I understand all life must end
I dream about slow and painful death
I try understanding your life
I hope your angst is perpetually insufferable
Your eyes sewn wide open
I am perverse I am revenge
I see reflections of crimson hatred
I see no future and no past
I know the dead have taken your soul
I love the pain I have made you feel inside
Your answers Perjuring yourself
I am vicious I am loathing
About the Creator
Joseph Lenz
I am a poet and a photographer. First put pen to paper Feb 4th 1989. Since then I have written countless poems. I have been taking pictures since I was 10. I have had 3 pictures published & I have sold 2. Photography is my passion.
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