There was the flash of cold steel <br />as the long thin blades of the scissors <br />disappeared into the fine fabric of his heavy coat <br />Drunk and passed out..... <br />He would never again require it's warmth. <br />There was the sound of his last breath <br />as it escaped through the hole in his punctured lung. <br />His last words spilled out like vomit <br />on the master bedroom's defiled floor <br />slightly muffled <br />by the gurgling of blood which flowed freely <br />from his open and Liar's mouth. <br />'Why? he gasped..... <br />I loved you more than anyone could ever love you.' <br />Leaving all us to surmise..... <br />That just maybe <br />his daughter didn't think it appropriate <br />so she bid him Godspeed and kissed him Goodnight <br />for the very last time......<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-magnanimous-act-of-kindness-on-her-part-in-that-she-didn-t-cut-off-his-balls/
