On a wooden scaffold,
there hangs a noose,
by a strong blindfold,
light bids adieu.
...
Moving with grace, from ruin to ruin,
To bring the hornet nest, about his ears to sting,
A remorseless fate, seeks no control,
Unrelieved experience of pain, is too agonizing for each soul.
...
Hey you, the sulky girl,
acclimatized in an abattoir,
browbeaten to languor.
...
He's the purveyor of overt hostility,
with an even, sonorous voice,
his unique cliché of sycophantic friends accepts to veracity and troublesome meeker choice.
...
Devil's Prey
On a wooden scaffold,
there hangs a noose,
by a strong blindfold,
light bids adieu.
Wrapped around my neck,
like the arms of a lover,
gripping me tightly,
causing me to splutter.
Writhe for few moments,
I wish not to feign,
never in my lifetime did I endure such pain.
I'm the devil's prey,
I lost to keep the faith,
From a greedy world of hate,
how can one escape?
Hell ain't a bad place,
I've made it in the end,
for all that I've sinned,
to the devil's assent.
Among the bloodstained sinners,
covered with slime & filth,
I visualize the horrors,
& drown in dripping guilt.
Now I see the devil,
infesting our lives,
pulling all the strings,
as it solemnly pries.
Are you the devil's prey?
Who lost to keep the faith?
From a greedy world of hate,
with nowhere to escape.