~Insane Inmate~

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By DarkSperavi

When hearing the screams of the tortured I laugh gleefully When watching the pain and tears on the face of the suffering I smile widely The suffering people, the tortured people This all makes me happy when I can hear the pleas of the screeching prisoners I am trapped in this prison with criminals I am one also but simply because I took a wire and choked my daughter Is it because I am crazy? No I am not I just wanted to see the pain upon her face as she died Gasping for air Screaming, “Help! Please stop!” For a moment I must have looked as if I would have stopped But I didn’t The ray of hope was gone for her I was back to my true self I went ahead and killed her That is why I am here Here in this prison I sneak in to the execution room To watch the executions of my inmates To feed my passion for pain and torment I see that maybe I am the most insane of the people here But really who cares? I am not the strongest but I know how to kill It gives me a thrill and anticipation of what will happen next In that instant that I killed my daughter I didn’t cry My daughter was worthless She didn’t deserve to live She was lucky To die by my hand

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