Leon Agnew

Hate's Agony - Poem by Leon Agnew

There is no pain
Like discontent
Bad intent
Is a slash upon the flesh
And razor to the throat
Die, die, heaven refresh
Burn in hell
Never sell
Your soul again
Only pay
For your sin
Hate's agony
Is your penance
Brimstone dance
Evil soul
Begin your ending
Never never
Stop your sending
Smoky letters
From the ground
Burning paper
To thy lover
Now that you are gone
I will have her
And you will suffer
But only for

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 11, 2010

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