I lay here tonight in a dark, silent room,
Feeling only pain and uncontrollable gloom.
Pictures of the blood flash in my head,
Pictures of you laying on the floor dead.
Never to come back and mess up my life.
I smile as I wipe your blood from my knife.
Your darkened red blood spills out on the street,
Your colden heart stopped DEAD in its beat.
I think back to all the pain and the hurt,
As I cover your body and spit on the dirt.
From you or your GAME I can no longer run,
And me killing you was my turn for FUN.
Oh how they'll cry and oh how they'll weep,
But I know their sorrow is ONLY SKIN DEEP.
As I turn to walk down the cold, empty street,
I walk to the rhythm your heart USED to beat.
I think back to you lying dead on the floor
And SMILE knowing your heart beats NO MORE!
Poem About Rage After Rape
Krista, I think this fear you have will take you nowhere. Rape is a crime, and the criminal needs to be punished. I am nobody to give you advice, but I just want you to think about it. If he...
Rage
Published: April 2009
Please look into Leonard Jacobson and try to contact him. He is a great healer. I saw many ladies were rape victims, and they finally released their shadows of life. Many sad stories. This must end. Take care! Women must get up and stop this crime.