Can You Feel My Words?

Magenta holds her AK

in her hand as she prepares for battle

swinging her leg over to be met by a saddle

as she rides

as the sand storms begin to touch the stallions shoes

off in the distance

a crowded city on her hit list

and she reaches for her gun

with no disregards begins

unleash the power of words

If you knew what I knew

if you could do the things that I do

and like a genie make any wish come true with one call

so just lay down on your mattress

before I make arrangements for your casket

I felt the heat against my feet

pushing the sun kissed sand between my toes

my hands grew from red to pink and then clean

desperation seemed to make me fall victim to its looks

I placed my hands in the fountain of revenge

and cuff them together

lifting them to my lips

I tasted it

I tasted its taste

it made me chuckle

with the delight

this fountain of revenge

and all I could do is laugh