Do you feel like a man now
As you watch her cry in terror?
Do you feel strong now
As her blood stains your hands?

Are you happy now
That she cowers in fear?
Are you happy now
That she cannot speak?

Are you scared now
That she is fighting back?
Are you scared now
That she runs from the house, screaming?

Are you nervous now
As she tells the police?
Are you nervous now
As you walk into court?

Do you cry now
As you pull out the gun?
Do you cry now
As you pull the trigger?

Do you regret now
Doing what you have done?

This poem is about a man who beats his wife and finds pleasure in it. Sick, I know. The idea just popped into my head. I wrote it during first hour while we were watching some movie. I don't even remember what it is called. Oh well. Read it, don't, I don't care. Comment and critique. Thanks.