Pack of hoodlums
screams of warcries
where steel thrust
surge of fire
burst from the wounds
mellow he was
savagery of beasts
wraths of nature
fundamentals and vigors
on tips of his very nails
commanded
on the abrupt fall of his lady
Reach out
for the whole
to the pipe of vitality
grasped with anticipation
smooth to the touch
yet rigid
ripped like sheared leaves
in winter
wails of those
failed martyrs shot through the air
concealed
are thousands of pascals
crush the apple
banks burst
dark and crimson
for the sanctified ultimatum
where every single aperture flows
perished they were
fell he did
to the arms of his beloved
-cj
w00t i dunno how the hell i felt poetic and decided to write 1 poem.... it is abt a guy defending his gf from gangsters...he got stabbed and died in the end =/