Vengeance Poem by Jorge Arturo Valles Anguiano

'I want to make him suffer,
make his life the worst I can,
he has taken something from me,
something important from me.'
That were her thoughts
when he lost her mother,
the only person that protected her.

It's alright,
feel what you want,
feel that you are taking a knife,
the only blade you have
to avenge your mother,
but I have a sharper blade,
you can't see it phisically,
but you can hear it,
and what you hear,
is what I feel,
what I would do.

Words,
words are our sharpest blade,
an unstoppable blade
which can be used for evildoing,
we can hurt people with it
and we can make that hurt stay forever.

Words,
words are not only a blade,
words can be a bandage too,
we can stop the bleeding of other persons,
we can save them.

Now the question is
'Will I use it as a bandage?
As a blade?
Or as both of them? '