Ramona Thompson

Part of the psychic poem project. If this touches you, please let me know.

Thanks

Make no mistake about it
I have kept track of you from beyond
Crimes that you have committed in the past and in the present will not go much longer unpunished
Hell itself has sent me to break you and take you back to that from which you first came
A little mental torture you shall endure before I finally move in for the final kill
Everywhere you go and everywhere that you turn I will be there to make sure that you suffer
Lowering you one day soon with a haunting ghoulish glee into your final unresting place

2008 Ramona Thompson