Anger Poem Poem by shaun znideric

Anger Poem



my finger on the trigger
bullet ready to fire
do i dare kill him
my new dark desire

watch as he cowers
my gun to his head
he makes a plee
but i want him dead!

a burst of rage
explodes inside me
i want him gone
only then i'll be free

backing to a corner
nowhere to run
i am the psycopath
with a loaded gun

he stabbed me in the back
with more than a lie
now lets see how he'll like
an eye for an eye

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
MuSiC HeaD 09 June 2009

this is clever... very good.. enjoyable to read too... i hate boring poems!

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