WIRED

Looking out across the horizon
I can still see the blood flowing from his being
His teeth mutilated and his body wired to the back of his house

The metal searing his flesh
And feeling the crimson flow onto my hands
It was a feeling of serenity

Thinking of his whimpered cries
As he tries to beg me to stop
Is overwhelming my emotions

His chest becomes a hollow passage
Leading to nothing
His heart has been taken
And as death overcomes I finally begin to laugh

He is gone
And now my revenge is complete
I took his life…
Because he took mine