The Bad Scenario Poem by Richard De La Cruz

The running female
enter the somber ways
where I come
to replace death knight

I love to smell
her scent
excites me to a sexual lust
her flesh is all I see
all I care for
Im a human evolve to a beast
a ugly beast that is
in your mist
I suggest that
you stay home at night

I come with a knife
that is filled with
the blood of your family
I can't blame
I only hate
satisfaction comes with the killings
all this voices
are whispering too much
I cant hear the salvation up ahead
Im just a lost case