Marko Skott


Under The Hammer - Poem by Marko Skott

You came here to suffer from the first cry
And that I have given for whatever you try
And that you surely will have no matter
So, be prepared you soft nut under my hammer
I crack you to pieces with a smile on my face
Grow yourself back and I'll crush you again,
'Till you are slain with the hardest pain

I will throw you to birds when you suffer no more
Their laugh of the feast
Is the last thing you hear at all


Poet's Notes about The Poem

The idea of the poem is that one's meaning of life is to suffer right from the beginning and to the very end. That is set and taken care by the life itself.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, October 15, 2012


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