An Execution

by Kirsty palmer   Jan 24, 2008


I shall execute the man that ordered the death
Of me and my friends
With the weapon grasped in my hand
And my arm above my head
I'll bring it down with an almighty force;
Your life flashes to an end
An execution of your 'once upon a time' groomed head
Over whelming relief comes from my power;
As the defenceless beheaded weeps on the floor!
The thick liquid that surrounds your sinner's body,
As it drips from where your head used to once sit.
The blood: like a river will continue to flow,
Through your veins until there is by no means a drought
The death of all those innocent people; the bystanders
Is caused by your spoilt ways,
As one by one they drown themselves in your pitiful sorrow.

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