It Was A Pleasure To Have Burned

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Meh.

Let us become the monsters

We vowed to conceal from the world

Baby let us retaliate

In response to the abuse they hurled

 

I see no reason to protect the masses

Any longer

Why leave them unscathed when they hurt us so?

We are stronger

 

Set fire to the delicacies, the niceties

Let us be a hellish cruel

They take consistent liberties

Let us join forces on these deluded fools

 

We share a common goal

To enforce on them a lesson learned

Now feel our demons smother your souls

We bid adieu, it was a pleasure to have burned


Submitted: July 27, 2015

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H. Adams

Nice imagery. The 'narrrator' (if you wanna call him that) sounds really unrelenting... this also would work really well alongside a short story I'm writing. That made me like it even more. Good work!

Mon, July 27th, 2015 7:49pm

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