I swear I'm not dangerous!...lol. Well...not very


Justice for the weak


From deep within, these feelings grow strong
Hiding and screaming of those thoughts long gone.
The time will get longer and the will pain grow stronger
Till one day they'll peak and you will find yourself weak,
Your face is disheveled from the heavy steel hammer
Your knees can no longer support as you stammer
In the room, on the floor, noone will know you anymore
In life you were cruel and in death they won't mourn,
For the lives of their loved ones, because of you, are now torn.
My tears will not pour for you, nor will my heart even cry,
Today is a day of joy, it is the day that you die.

wow. thats an immpresive poem.a sad one too.