Sweet Revenge Poem by Florencia Faber

An endless struggle,
day in, day out
The things I juggle,
They come about
And consume me.

Here, here I am,
Yours for the taking,
Engulf, devour,
Why stop degrating
Me, in and external.

All the beasts that I have faced,
I'll take you down like the rest,
Dagger, straight through your chest,
I see your dying crimson blood,
Victory in sight.

Off with your Head!
Take it Away!
The wrath you've put me through,
I know the solution, the perfect end,
Revenge, that's what I'll do.