As my days go bye slowly,
i start to think,
Why did u do this to me,
but... behind the trees i wait
i wait... for the day your with her,
for that moment your alone without her
to get my revenge.... to see the shine of my blade,
going over your throat,
seeing it ooze down trickling, like a stream
hearing the faint sounds of death
then a scream
drip.... drip..... drip...
payback sucks huh?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Raven, what a vicious reply, I hope you would not do this in real life...... It would just be time to move on.