The thickness of
yesterday
Prevents me from
breathing
I'm gasping - choking
Suffocates me as I
drown
Submerged in the discovery
Of secrets kept
Silent
Cutting deep into my marrow
Severing life from my
heart
My voice is stolen
My life is shaken
There is Anger
Anger too venomous
Anger that is beyond
Understanding
Anger
Fueled by Kali’s
breath
Filling my soul
I am overcome
There's a desire
A compulsion
A calling
To hunt you down
The wanting of
Vengeance
The need for
Revenge consumes me
You should be a
trophy
You should hang
lifeless
On the nail that
Caused all our
Lives
To bleed out
In this moment I now
Know what
and Who
True Evil
Is
You know what you did
You know what you
harmed
You know how you
harmed
You know who you
harmed
You know you lied to
yourself
And your soul knows
God knows
But then
You've always been smarter than
God
So you've thought So
You've acted
You believe you are
cool
You believe you are
smart
You believe you are
above it all
But God Knows
Your smirk
Your smugness
Your stench is over
powering
You. Know. Who.
You. Are.
And God Knows
Poem by Maryanne Mesplé
May 21, 2016
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