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Author: Penny Serenade
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 9 - Published: 03-31-02 - Updated: 03-31-02 - id:692968
If you’ve read my other poems, you know I often write when I am really mad about something. This Poem is for Stephanie, just because you’re my BFF, and you know who is a bastard.

Stare into defeat,

hear my cries of pain.

One last time no,

kill the demon.

It's just like you said,

up here at the top.

Kill the hatred,

kill the lady assassin.

Heart stab, vengeful cry,

prepare now, classic style.

Take down your pride,

just one last bow.

Now I'm rid of, now you're done,

now you're gone.

Peace in death?

Not where you're going.

This hatred for you,

not now, no more smug looks.

This is you're end,

I'm laughing in victory.

I, the assassin,

and you, my victim.

One down that is you, none left to go.

Because of my dark heart,

I shall see you in Hell.



© Copyright 2002 Penny Serenade (FictionPress ID:192278).


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