so you thought you were safe
that never would I call
crawling from grave
deep
you tried to bury me
cemetery dirty streaming
gape tooth grin
jaw bone dislocated
clackity clack
I swore I would be back.
did you think I lied?
as
from me
chocked
last gasping breath
your hands tighten
slick grimace
upon lips
slimed with spittle
life slipped away
whitened orbs
no longer seeing.
words begin to spew
televised
warped character
deflect charges
forked tongue
devious nature
tap dance
trading barbs
convinced that none will disbelieve
empathy shown
crocodile tears shed
narcissistic revelation
no one is shocked
at falling lies.
eyes your own
build upon
platform of delusions
papered with self illusion
lost
uncomprehending
damage done.
I stand above
savage revenger
dancer of death
upon you
I foist…..
my truth
my reality
my death.
©Sept. 10/20
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The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom 
Wow! You really made good use of all those prompts!
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Thank you. I had been struggling with them and then bang! It hit me. 🤓💜
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You certainly are spa weaver if words!
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Thank you. Hopefully the horror and rage came through. It was the image of the female crawling upwards that set me on my black path. 🤓💜
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