I Forgive You With Death

I tasted blood last night in
in the dark dripping red light alleyway of my mind.    
We meet online,    I told you I’m gay,        
you believed your gift was easy prey.      
I lived with your touch since I was eight,        
now this is my time      this is your fate.      
A soldier preparing for war,      
everything was thought out before,        
a hidden knife,      
the note to my wife.      
Walking slowly to me, a familiar stench,        
your dark black gaze greeting mine.      
Embracing you like a tiger with his kill,        
my revenge found its mark, now the blood spills.      
A crumbling bridge, you asked....  why?      
I reminded you I was only a child!
The most beautiful red dripped from the sharp revenge,      
The taste of blood in my head.      
I forgave Morris Kenner that night, by freeing a child ,
 the moon shining bright on a killers smile.