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Random poem with cool twist at end

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With Blank Eyes

Views (103) Pain Created on 5-31-07 Flag

Drunk with the despair of the weak

He tightens his grip on her frail neck

Her pain is his pleasure

Suffering becomes his drug of choice

Like an artist at the canvas

Creating a beautiful work of art

Contorting her body

Tearing her ligaments

Snapping her bones

Lacerations adding the finishing touches

Fueling his euphoric pleasure

Skilled as a surgeon

He separates flesh from bone

This whore's become his trophy,

Lips adorned with crimson

Lain gracefully in the corner

She stares up with blank eyes

He slowly makes his way over to the computer

The last part of his masterpiece:

Writing a poem about it......

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On June 11th 2007 PoeticPang Said :
PoeticPang wow... ouch,,,,,,, it's terribly intimadating,, makes me wonder why u wrote this??? ,,, hmmmmmm... very terrifying poem..... i like it,,, heheh,, ^____^ better than the sad depressing poems everybody seems to be writing (which obviously included me).... it's very harsh,,,, i like this reality... and the metaphors are wow,,, yeah,, yeah,, yeaaaah,, LOL~~~~~Pang
On June 4th 2007 mcihellejane Said :
mcihellejane I love this poem-the ending is so different, but it makes the whole piece that much better!
On June 2nd 2007 KKKonfederacy Said :
KKKonfederacy wow, that's all harmonizes together and leaves a shocker at the end. You really utilize different styles of writing, that's pretty amazing
On June 1st 2007 RoKkErBiTcH Said :
RoKkErBiTcH omg...thats deep.