A Murderers Mind Poem by careema cooper

Seeds of evil planted deeply within the soil of the soul
soon grows, matures with thick roots of hatred and readys to create suffering of cruel detestation.

Pitiless, merciless and brutal
with intent to deprive others of worldy existence
while driving their souls to perdition.

Their hearts- hollow and malignant-
buried in hostility,
finding pleasure in the pain you feel and the fear in your eyes.

Such wicked words spoken form a wicked tounge,
from persons possesing wicked habits-
wicked thoughts of a wicked mind.

Their actions-all premeditated, steady comtemplating the harshest punishment possible,
the harshest way for you to meet death,
however they choose to murder you.