A Conversation With Torture * Poem by tabitha driskell

Roses are red
Posies are dead
Daggers are fun
You better run
I have it in my hand
And I am coming after you

Why you may ask
I have it in my mind
I am ready for you

If you are trying to run
I will find you
Even if you are holding your breath
I will find you

Who am I you may ask
I am torture so watch out
I am coming closer to you
I hope you know you started this

You don't believe me do you...
Oh well, too bad I am not telling
You figure it out...

Anyways, time for your checkup
Come out, come out wherever you are...

(To be continued...hahaha) <-Just kidding: D