Vengeful Strike

Heat of Vengeance

Since revenge is a treat,

many await patiently,

beside her feet,

suckling as if

such is practice,

habitual to

reclusive misfits.

Revenge is a flame

‘til the wind

changes her lane,

with all to gain,

‘til the lit returns

to leave you lame...

- J.F.T. (Written: 2/11/19)

Precious Gold ?

A long time ago, it was foretold,

that the prize for hard work was gold.

Written in books, far from a hidden code,

dug up and discovered, by men of old,

hearts eagerly sought, to make bodies turn cold.

All for the love of gold.

- J.F.T. (Written: 21:44 GMT 2/11/19)

Heightened Flashes

Flashes of light cut through the sky,

highlighting the cursed, born just to die.

Flashes of light, too bold to hide.

Flashes of light, set to divide.

Flashes of light before a sound,

stuns the hearts of all around,

These flashes of light occur,

when Heaven decides to touch the floor.

- J.F.T. (Written: 3:00 am GMT 08/11/19)

Steel Thrill

The blunt steel,

fashioned to kill,

will slash to spill,

at its own will.

The blunt steel,

cold to the feel,

will hasten heels

and racing wheels.

The blunt steel,

up on the hill,

was made to kill,

and will... at will.

- J.F.T. (22:20 GMT 08/11/19)

Steel History

Heaven weeps,

each time its wielder loses sleep.

A haunted heart, set to kill,

with hate instilled in his steel.

A twist in a stab,

a limb chopped in half,

you made it your path,

to have a blood bath.

What causes it to rise,

will end in your demise,

All because you failed to realise,

that vengeance carries its own prize.

- J.F.T. (08:00 am GMT 09/11/19)

The End... ❤️