Killing You

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    Killing You

    Blood on my hands
    thats pouring from your throat
    I've finally done it
    no longer will I suffer for you.
    I see the way your body drains
    all the blood leaving your lifeless corpse
    I feel you die in my arms
    and I have no remorse.
    I wrap your mangled corpse
    inside a mangled sheet
    and dump your lifeless body
    into a deep dark hole.
    I bury your horrid body
    and know I am free of your curse.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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