I Murder A Murderer Poem by Raymond Cabrera

You shall be chained and hurled to you all the projectile
Until it turns out to a havoc towards your corpse
Now I’m consumed by demur because you’re so vile
I guess killing for you is a modest or an art
I’ll choke you, because I hate you with my gloomy heart.

May your dreams at eve, filled with extreme nightmare
Of the screaming souls, of the helpless people you’ve slay
And haunt your conscience and wish you will be aware
For what you’ve done will leave scars at the very start
Suffer now, because I hate you with my unhappy heart

You dare to defile the sacred commandments of God
Have repentance to the devilish foul crime you did
“Thou shall not kill”, yet you’re still thirsty for blood
Reconcile now for good or else I’ll rip you apart
Till you die, because I hate you with my cruel heart

Murderer like you shall repent your sins in hell
Suffer from immeasurable pain of fiery distress
Burn your meaningless soul, which I love so well
Extinguish the fiery flame with your own tears in quart
Scream in pain, because I hate you with my weary heart

Let the divine punishment be sentence to you
That either you will be saved or just let you perish
From the vile deeds you committed or start anew
Oh God, forgive me for saying those words so tart
And please cleanse our soul with your loving heart.