24 June 2012
You've stuck your knife in deep
Making sure you have twisted it
Opening my wound more
My blood spilled
For everyone to see
I caused you pain
It's only fair you return the favour
My heart beats faster
My pulse racing
Your sick smile upon your lips
Standing back
Admiring your work
My body lying on the floor
A look of surprise and wonder on my face
If only I hadn't done it
Maybe you would have spared me
Light fading
Darkness descending
Last sight I see
Your middle finger
High in the air
F@?! Me • Opuss № I