Be Gone Poem by MONCIANA EDMONDSON

Be Gone



So angry
I see red
Just empty the nine and fill you with lead
THEN sit and watch you gasp that last breath.

You rest in peace
Then I get peace
Yes, one less sick man in the streets...

Your master is the evil one
And you destroy lives just for fun
You are indeed, Lucifer's son

It would be wise for you to play NySe....
You have changed me....I am more wise
And I see more now, with spiritual eyes.

I want you to die....
Just go to sleep and never wake up
Stop drinking from Life's blessed cup.

WITH LOVE,
MONCIANA

Sunday, July 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: anger
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ovi Odiete 03 July 2016

Quite fearful and thrilling Interesting Poem...... Keep writing

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MONCIANA EDMONDSON

MONCIANA EDMONDSON

Jamaica, West Indies
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