Vengence is Mine

Dedicated to all the bastards I met in my life. All the memories are buried in this poem.It will be the same till we meet again.- Kochikkaran

Their daggers pierced my back,
Tearing my flesh,
Passed through my heart with no regrets.
I wish I hadn't turned back-
To see the proud owners of it.
How could they do it to me.
For they were my near & dear.

As I was falling to the ground.,
My eyes stared at their faces in horror.
-------- Why ---- --
I could tell you this much,
There smiles were more painful.

As my lips kissed the dust -
I screamed ,just one word-
--------Vengence-----.

I was never a good guy,
But I never lost respect before myself.
Could lord grant the wish of a grieving sole,
About to leave its body.
Then grant me this.

At this last minute trade -
I have nothing to offer ,other than myself.
Make me work in your dungeons for a thousand years,
But let me stay for one day,
A day when I can have my hands -
on every one of those bastrads.

Sending them to hell -
Will do me no justice.
I want the hell send to them.
             =
And that will be me.