Make me shiver.
Send tension through
my veins till I wretch
putrid hate.
Eyes dilate
and foul eggs hatch
of Satan’s river
beasts, sin incarnate.
Body aches, rife
with anger, -
stress by you caused,
in a life’s pause
where hate had me
engulfed whole, and
all of that strife
took my sanity
and my liberty
made me
implode.