The Musings of an Unostentatious Homemaker

Who thought leaving this world was so tough  It pains me to think  It's like a gaping wound in my gut. I never  gave it a thought when I killed  Mercilessly sunk my knife into someone's heart  And enjoyed watching the life fade from their eyes . I never gave it a thought when I caught my target After a long cat and mouse game And savoured the look of despair on their faces.  I never gave it a thought when I played God And took life at my whim And relished the feeling of power I felt at their fright. I am frightened now Chilled to my bones As I await my destiny  On the death row. Who thought leaving this world was so tough  It pains me to think  It's like a gaping wound in my gut.

You thought you will bully me Keep me quiet  I may not be the aggressor  I may seem a bit timid  But I am no pushover.  I will not be silenced  Never the tormented  Silence encourages the tormentor. You thought you will walk all over me Make me cry I may not be the assailer I may  seem a bit shy But I am no pushover.  I will not be silenced  Never the tormented  Silence encourages the tormentor. You thought you will intimidate me Keep me tyrannized I may not be the assaulter I may seem a bit reserved  But I am no pushover.  I will not be silenced  Never the tormented  Silence encourages the tormentor.