A Memorial for the Malevolent

"Who better to judge the heartless many
Than an artist who, himself, has killed plenty.."

& With a fickle flick of the match..  I plan to introduce a spark to the wick of the sadistic
and through the art of violence
I shall reveal your true colors & ..
Show the world that they are
A grey-scale .. Dull, Plain, & Pale


Not much else flows through your veins
Other than a river of deceitful vanity

A misplaced sense
      of senseless self-importance

a vindictive vendetta vision
a decision concrete with permanence
as you dare attempt
to achieve a personal victory..
At the cost of your fellow man.

Sinning, Selfishly

Weather approaches now, of the violent kind..
Heavy rain like enemy mortar fire.


Or ..

a doomsday downpour of well aimed daisy-cutters.


This weather is perfect and so is the time ..
For me to paint your portrait
Appropriately illustrating you & your kind

it is here that the menace lay waste
To the reign of the merciful mona lisa
In this dungeon -some would believe-
To be the concept of construction
By Da-Vinci, himself, was conceived..

So - I beg you - stop struggling
You are my latest inspiration ..
Prepped and ready for torture..
Not to worry .. My weapon of choice
            
is a paintbrush..
No sword has shown such horror..

With my canvas as your audience..
This will hurt - but endure as a man
NEVER A COWARD
My art takes time..
this may take hours..

.........

Behold, the beauty and bloodshed behind
The anarchy eating the heart of the
Artist inside..

I am the architect who planned this majestic
Memorial to more appropriately
Immortalize your multiple mistakes
born from a mind of
malevolence & cruelty..

Failed a life of honesty ..
Not caring for your children
Nor kissing your wife honestly..

Understand, the moment your souls color
Dimmed to a deep grey
And your humanity slowly diminished
Like the waves of a receding tide

Realize

The thirst of my canvas ..
Much like the sword of Rembrandt
Will NEVER remain satisfied..

And now I add you to the list of names..
Ever-growing, yet silent with submission
My most precious painting..
my masterpiece - my latest edition