Perfect Hatred
Cruel
eyes gleam,
no feeling
behind them
whatsoever,
pupils darker
than the soul
piercing,
chilling,
you want to gasp,
as you see
the darkness within...
Teeth stained
with red,
instantly visible
against individual
sharp razors,
fangs
of white,
the blood
an addictive taste
leaving beads on the tongue
a liquid heaven...
Skin
ethereally pale
almost transparent
like a ghost,
veins risen to the surface,
throbbing,
pulsing,
like green wires,
blue vines,
twisting,
beating
holding it all
together...
Nostrils flared
fiery heat
blows down...
eyebrows slanted,
until they touch
to a stop
there
they are one...
an evil
part of the lips,
stretched
back to the ears...
hair wild
matted, thick,
hate has possessed
and has
taken control...
An unforgiving creature
is before me,
so filled with hate,
a perfect hate,
driving you on
it's embedded so deep
etched in your heart
you know the only way
to stop it killing you
is to
kill the cause...
You don't look real
you don't speak
you don't do anything
just look,
menacingly look,
but how can you
think for yourself
you're just a mirror
you're just a thing
showing that all before me
is just
my reflection.
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Good Piece
Powerful and menacing, good ending as well. Enjoyed the read very much Jewel,
Dave
Thanks Dave ☺
I tried drawing a self portrait but it looked like a toddler had tried to draw a pumpkin blindfolded, so I thought sod that! and wrote a poem instead-much more my thing! ♥