Creating a simple diversion in your plans for the day...

Today was the day
That all Hell broke loose
When they tied to noose
On this broken day.

The words that you screamed
And no one even seemed
To care about your pain
Or where you were bound to escape.

All of your treason
Was the only reason
That supplied my demented mind sense
Into accomplishing my worst nightmares.

Your words strike home
The piercing teeth in a come
Or a knife, a single blade
Was all that I needed.

The tears pour down
From the clouds with their frowns.
While you were creating a simple diversion,
My plans turned into something no one expected.

A fake little smile
That only lasted a while
Was translucent
And
still
No
One
Notices
My
Agony.

Today was the day
That all Hell broke loose
When they tied to noose
On this broken day.