Give To Me My Rewards Poem by karanvir sahota

when i wait for you i am disappointed
when i make you wait i feel guilty
rip apart my chain
only then will i be able to see the beautiful field of grain
the words i gave to you have been in vain
claw through to your brain
only then will you be able to sense the punisher's cane
give to me my rewards
flowers will cover the paths of my repose
no longer should you be the same
next week take yourself and bury yourself
be aware that such dead do haunt
be prepared and offer your prayers
when you do exchange stares
please give to me my rewards