Anthologie

55 - Just you wait

En média : dBridge - True Romance

Yes, I have made funnier...

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You have been warned, and again, you did it,

Instead of the rules, you sought the profit;

You read the book once, seemingly you forgot:

That, where the memories lie, in the same spot,

There are also remorses, and they never leave,

Hidden deep inside, as an ace in your sleeve.

You think you are free, you think you can cheat,

A bit of time, be sure, arrives the overheat;

The ineluctable suffering, in the dark it awaits,

Just a moment of nothing, appear the portraits,

The damned souls you hurt, the faces you disfigured,

All the heads you cut, all the hatred you nurtured.

It will kill you for sure, it will, more and more,

In the school of torments, you are a sophomore;

You will shake, upset, your petty little brain,

Pointless, too late, you are in for a migraine,

Piercing through your brain, reflecting on your look,

Blazing and chilling, easily read, like a textbook.

All your sins will prevail, nobody you can fool,

In hell for long, you will bend, you will drool,

You will rot your blood, and your guts will contort,

You will endure the pain, that you gladly extort.