Torment

by sensitive ninja

Posted to Poetry on 2003-11-19 23:42:00

Torment

Blurry flesh
Flies like meteors
Pounding until they scream in pain
Stop! Stop!
No respite
Tearing into them with fury
Pounding and bludgeoning
If they’d work
Gain some ethics
But no
They must be beaten
Lazy bastards can’t be trusted
They just sit there staring
They mock me
No matter how many times they break
They mock me
Infinite potential
But alone they’re nothing
Pathetic