Knifed twice last evening,

from two guys who once meant the world to me,

at least the pup was upfront,

he stabbed me eye to eye,

but warrior,

he was far more sneaky.

thought I'd turn a blind eye.

 

My guys,

my poetry Gods,

my wings,

I walked with kings,

both hacked off my pride,

my dignity,

sent me back to the dragon's lair,

no thought or care,

for how I was feeling.

Broken for infinity.

 

One filled for divorce,

a day in court,

one went off,

with a poetry looking horse.

 

I've cried an entire night,

watched the stars shine,

whilst I suffer this shite.

Well fragile or average you maybe,

but please don't bother talking to me.

 

Revenge is not servered at dawn,

in time,

I'll creep up behind you

and release the pack.

you'll know when I've attacked.

 

My black fountain pen,

is now poisened,

thanks pup,

for doing it to my face,

I feel you brought me no disgrace.

 

Into the midnight hour I will run,

join the underworld,

where devils and goblins run,

now the fun,

has really begun.