SCREAM

SCREAM

A creepy-crawly humor.
A heart atrociously scratched,
A deep dying psyche,
Thrall to the spectre..
An intense desire of screaming,
From that horrific fantasy.

A dark horned viper wished
To envenom whole torso,
To masticate rottenly all my oses.
To retch out all my inner parts for
Satisfying its famished nature.
Cursed you are.

Red eyed livings-like.
Call themselves your disciples.
Created to torment the guiltless souls
For dragging them to hell.
Fright of being penalized alone;
Is the chief motive behind that treason.

A heavy thunderstorm;
Is ascending from the perdition.
Youngins and oldies are whimpering
By dent of their wickedness.
Burning eternally is an adequate penalty.
For obeying those demons.
Their whimpers agitate the world.