Poison Pen


Mind running, wild thoughts
so vicious
I’m render speechless
Be aware fear lies
in the heart
Of a coward
Still I don’t give a damn
I’m vicious when
I let loose my pen
I write to the end of time
Never give a damn
Of the consequences
See my words come alive
Jumping off the page and
Wrap around your mind
Burn into your souls
Truth you only know
My poison pen will reveal
So stand back as I unleash
Power of the evil
That resides in my heart,
Expel through the pen
Don’t blink you might miss
The dagger as it comes
For your spirit
My pen is sick don’t
Need no cure
Spreading poison
Delivering justice
Seeking revenge
Eating up lives
One life at a time
Some have tried and
Fail to stop it
Some have said
It’s the devil
Some have called
For The Exorcist
After seeing my words
Heads spin in
A 360-degree
In confusion, words
Brutal, cut to the quick
Bleeding red ink
Poison pen


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Mentalist acer 6 years ago from A Voice in your Mind!

An intensiy profound sentiment...ellis.


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miss_jkim 6 years ago

I do hope I never make you angry! LOL

Nice


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vbueno 6 years ago

please keep it free to write poetry like this


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Dim Flaxenwick 6 years ago from Great Britain

The pen is mightier than the sword Eh? Great poem. Thanks x


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sligobay 6 years ago from east of the equator

The image of the pen as a dagger is sharply original to me. The poison pen, rather weapon-like, appears to be a metaphor for all pens of all authors and media copy writers, not just your own. Cheers.

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