Bad Thoughts Poem by Caltha Garafi
Bad Thoughts
All your desires,
your hopes and your dreams,
I will destroy them,
How funny it seems,
You tortured me,
Now I'll torture you,
You'll wish you were dead,
When I'm through with you.
I'll smile and watch,
As you burn at the stake,
I'll laugh as your bones,
Crackle and break,
You tortured me,
Now I'll torture you,
You will be dead,
When I'm through with you.
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