When I come to see you,
For what took place last Spring.
Then make sure,
You have all your clans men to back you.
For hell I will unleash.
I will pour hate on you,
And inflict more pain and bondage,
I will tie your heart in barb wire.
And strap your intestines on a fork,
And parade amongst your children.
And their children’s children.
I will grow hate,
And it shall grow and climb your walls.
I will write in blood on your name,
On walls of the Cathedral.
And on Tomb stones of your dead.
She was all I had.
When i come
27 Monday Feb 2012