letter from a killer

i am the justice
that should be preferred
the shadow
that is never heard

my blade is swift
first to your gut
ripping up and out your heart
with this tool i create my bloody art

my eyes are cold
i will never blink
cause i want to watch
as your soul begins to sink

you wail and cry
as you start to die
wishing away
every time you lied

this world, your life
the things that you misused
because of this way that you lived
your cries for mercy i shall forever refuse

now listen and listen close
this was the poem i read to my past victims
as i was carving off all their limbs
this world is beautiful
can't you see
how much you abuse it
to pleasure thee
please take care of it
it is all we got
or you'll join my crawlspace
with the rest of the wasteful lot