Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Silent Hate

My silence won't tell you
That you are not a worthy foe
You will soon be nothing more 
Than just a mere memory

I will be free of your teeth
That you use to hold on to
Helpless healthy hosts 
Homes you are just so happy to leech

I am sorry to say this
But your carriage is here
It will be a burden for you to carry
And you will fear the sound of the whip

Next time you think you're beautiful
Take a look inside you and see
That hay is the food you should be eating
And not the dimsum that I am keeping

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