poems of weirdness
I pledge allegience to the blade
Of the knife that killed America
And to the idea in which it stands
One madman killing all
With vengeance and justice to all.
Inconsistent
Never
Sane
Only
Madness
Neverending
Insomnia
All-consuming
My name is Death
I come again
Tonight shall be
Your lovely end.
You scream and plead
I love this game
I smile and then
My pretty blade.
The wound is fresh
I smell the blood
You're fading now
As well you should
My name is Death
I dig the graves
Where rest the ones
Who violence gave.