I am the punisher
the sword
at the gates
of heaven
fits only
in my hands
fallen heads
still smiling
unaware
that beauty lies
lies to them
as they lied to her
an eye for an eye
a head for a heart
straight
low life
high hopes
drops
on the ground
safe and sound
a thud
far down
in the mud














Comments
poem: very easy to read, very good in making its point. I like its short verse, it make it very rhytmic.
guess my two day stock search and torture with details and colours worked afterall
only one thing... she is not A witch... she is Lilith
she being a Lilith makes a bit more sense........
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