Frustration Strikes
Quick to the heart with flurry and fire
Unnerving ever fiber within your soul
With destruction in mind
With each blow
Taking no prisoner's
With death in mind
Holding each word with lethal attack
With bullets of fiery steel straight to the heart
Aiming to kill
No mercy with held with each flame aimed
Riping away the very fiber of the soul
Destroying all in her path
One by one
Lethal Attacks
Blow by blow
Destroying with every trick in hand
Methodical harming those around with hatred in mind
No prisoner's
Blow by blow
Looming over each with contempt for another attack
Pulling each layer apart with haste
Guilty of much pain
Lethal Attacks
~Beth~
Do you ever wonder how your words effect others?
