Saturday, 16 July 2016

Divine Retribution:

She doesn't know where he is,
What he's doing or who he's with,
She only knows the ache for him,
She only knows that now he's
Just another statistic:
His life turned to ashes,
The moment he hurt her,
(She had the garage door down,
And the engine was running),
He's the fifth one now who has
Met with cruel & diseased suffering,
A young & tragic death,
But as they say,
Karma is a butt kicker.
She switches the screen off,
She fixes her eye mask in place,
She smooths down the sheet,
And allows the crashing waves,
On the nearby shore to soothe her,
Into another dark & empty sleep.

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