Knife for a Tongue
Spitting venom and creating havoc
cutting with words and lies
a path so destructive
Sitting in the corner
coiled up and hissing
waiting for the moment
to unleash hell
Not content with life
unless bathed in chaos
thinking it is normal
to behave like this
what a terrible existence
being cursed to live
with bitter fruit for a mind
and a knife for a tongue
Wonderful verse...so much truth...I know someone like this...bruiser of hearts. Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing