Turbulent
Alone
And I think of you
Too many times
The good and the bad
And the soft and the hard
All of you
Roiling in my head
The images of you
My thoughts not my own
Yet here they are
Taken from me
Your flesh gone cold
As mine does now
The metallic taste
As I bite back my scream
A hollow shell
Of the man I once was
To the beast I have become
And the hate
The keeps me alive
For now
For my revenge
Will be soon
And swift
And I will feel
His heart stop in my hands
For the things he has done
And the pain he has caused
It was not our time
To be apart
But we will be together
When the deed is done
And the dead man
Walks no longer
The whetstone sharpens
My implement of death
My tool of destruction
It will be done
Soon enough
And I see him
It is time
At last he will pay
And my soul shall rejoice
Shadows conceal
And I strike the death-blow
It is done and it is good
I have killed
For my one true love
I have killed myself for killing you.
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