Grievous Blow By Gio Masserati Poem by Gio Masserati

Angry
and so he was- -is
flaming words spewing from his mouth
consuming hearts of broken/ness
grievous blow!
Oh! - -wo wretched man
mad- mean- ugly- so ugly
hate- unforgiving- unmerciful- lacking in all wisdom
mad at someone- -always something
somebody- somewhere- never wants to understand
break/ing spirits everywhere- -in his path of destruction
blowing hot air- -out of nowhere
a swollen judge- with no jury
his Ego never died- -but greW and grEW and gREW and GREW!
hate destroyed the corners of his lips
his fearsome eyes- vacant bloodshot pools of gunk
that are stuck- -stuck in a tunnel
a tunnel of vision- or lack thereof
darkened room or corridor or portal
who knows? ? ? he can not see
man-made chaos stirs his peaked interest
madness fuels his addictions
a maddened state
his State was hate
full of oozing spilling hate
his dire state led to his fate


only One can save him


Now!