So the time has now come It's over for you You're gonna be gone And there's nothing to do
You always loved hate You never were known To be the very best And you've certainly shown
That your evils and wrongs Can never be ceased Always turn the living Into the deceased
And though it's amoral And never corrective I fell it's important To be reflective
Of a dead lack of mercy And an ignorance of shame So that you may be ended And formally defamed
So here I stand And not a moment too soon A squeeze of the trigger You begin to swoon
You buckle your knees And fall to the ground I rise up and scream "Eternally bound!"
A ridiculous "hypothetical positioning" poem that I did in 10 minutes. The context is - a man is confronted by a significant criminal who attempts to ****** him, but the criminal is killed instead - the man views his action as a regrettable but necessary serving of justice. Not a particularly deep one, rather modest on the quality. Oh well.