Archive for septiembre 2018

Joy of You
septiembre 15, 2018

—Joy.

—Joy?

—Joy.

—Joy!

Beaten to Death
septiembre 11, 2018

But still breathing.

And standing on my feet.

I walk up to you.

My eyes fixed on you.

My hands ready

To kill!

 

But I can’t.

The beating did its job.

 

I’m falling apart.

I disintegrate.

And die at your sick,

 

poisoned,

 

full of hatred,

 

feet.