I do not need to provide poetic justice.
I do not need to write an anti-sonnet.
I do not need to write a post on twitter.

However, if Thor were real, and my lovely pet, I would make him smash you away.
I would have him smash away your existence,
after I see your heart.

I want to see if pestilence and rats live in the cavity.
I want to see if black veins surround it and ice courses through it.
I want to see if you even have a heart, instead of a whirlpool of bleak death.

Who really is the baby?
Is it he for falling in love with you?
Or is it you that needs your bottle?
I know you're the drunken reproduction of a bastard father and an unloving mother.
You have to be, since you spread the pain as easily as you spread your legs.

I knew you were made of sex appeal and a wildfire of rebellion.
I just never knew you were made from bottom of witches cauldrons and crow droppings.
It's not wonder that you run for your baby bottle filled with numbing libations.

It touches your lips and you feel the world drown away from you.
Miguel, you drown others with you.
Your beauty is like the ocean;
It is glorious sight to see, but will open it's large mouth to swallow anyone whole.

He loved you.
With as much revile and acid in my throat,
I say he loved you.
His whole being was yours and you easily took it into your hands and broke it.
You shattered the glass of love he had for you,
and you compared him to a crying baby.
This crying baby could easily gut you.
This crying baby can easily hurt you.
This crying baby can make your existence turn into a glorious tornado of turmoil.
This crying baby can become a tornado of anger and blow away the closet you hide in.

But he won't. His strength and heart won't let him.
Still, I can at least tell you this.
The plague of pain that you spread will soon catch you.
The man you love will soon hurt you.
The closet will soon be blown away and you will understand a new type of pain.

Karma may be slow,
but she is still a cold calculating b****.
You maybe Tornado Borbón, but she is the hurricane and the kamikaze.
She'll blow you away and have you drowning.