Sometimes i wish life could be like a rambo movie... as i blend into the mud and foliage with my knife drawn... the warpaint beads off my face along with the sweat and exhaustion.. waiting out the enemy, listening ...thoughts of murder and complete destruction surrounds me... I savor the moment your presence assaults me...
So similar in feeling to the way an unruly prison guard beats the guilty in retaliation... double jeopardy for him i suppose.. the tension in the air is so thick i can touch it. then.. all at once...
I grab your face an neck from behind an drag you down....
down into the rockpiles and foliage... the whole time recording your final sounds in my mind, so that I may share them with myself later. dont be afraid its almost over for you now... the reaper greets you.. see his silhouette in the setting sun? I hear his horses hooves spank the naked air...
Divine vengeance approaches.. I watch your final thoughts with you, I am the uninvited visitor..I stole from you what no one else could take that moment.. an slice you ear to ear... cut em deep too... eviscerate the past... for the treetops and purple clouds witness too...the jugular vein spits your lifeforce out of you with each remaining heartbeat...
8 seconds to live bitch...your warm blood drips down through my fingers, the relief washes over me like the tides of the times. for all the years of torment and aggravation... paid in full with that single swipe of the double edge blade..
Bleed you mother fucker you... bleed alot. drown the bugs and filth in liquid red death that surround you where you lie..I watch my pain swirl away in the pool of blood... your blood.. the relief is unfathomable. It is done. Finally. I have shed my skin. A new me.
( Something I felt I needed to say about something Im going threw my words here are only an expression of my thoughts)
