Thursday, December 8, 2011

Crusifixion

The pittyless laughter, echoing in the
empty air
void of any regret.
Jovial and bright, its vocalist
hides not in shame or fear,
representing themselves entirely
in the exact way they truly are
a murderer, plain and broad
as the rise of daylight
content in their cold blooded heart,
willing only for the sickly deed to continue
This happy word, this jovial feeling,
lights of the heart
of this horrific being
mercilous in their deeds
and demonic in their sins
blind to their errors
unknowing to what lies, unavoidably in store
judged not according to my indecision,
but dependent upon
him who they comitted against

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