Leftover of pains
#WritcoPoemPrompt19
Etch not unto her pliant flesh,
Cruel marks of your monstrous desire,
She bears your atrocities,
With silent rage,
Waiting to unleash her wrath
Wrath hatched like a new chick,
Flesh burning for vengeance,...
Etch not unto her pliant flesh,
Cruel marks of your monstrous desire,
She bears your atrocities,
With silent rage,
Waiting to unleash her wrath
Wrath hatched like a new chick,
Flesh burning for vengeance,...