Poetry A Cricket's Song

Psyche

Mythology nerd
I don’t know why I’m saying this all in rhymes

I’ve only talked this way a single time

Back then, on a simpler, easier day

I was in grade school- before I had demons that stay


I used to think the poem I wrote was stupid, idiotic

Back then my actions were less moronic

I spoke about the music, reading my poetry in front of the class

Everyone clapped- I wanted that feeling to never pass

Was about something simplistically beautiful in my childlike mind

A cricket’s song- so beautiful and kind


Is what I thought back then, at least

Back when those disgusting bugs didn’t lurk in my mind to feast

I don’t believe I deserve these vengeful creatures’ judgment

What do they know about my descent?


I apologize- I’ll start from the beginning

Before I decided to do my rightful sinning

I was married to a loving husband, who would forever stay

That’s what I thought until he was led astray


The lady who came into his life was a mistress of the night

I always saw the two together- I looked at the two with spite

My lover became distant, leaving longer for more and more work

I wish I noticed that seductress’ alluring smirk

He started acting like I was a challenge- just another chore

I should have realized sooner it was because of that whore


I laid out a trap- I just wished to catch them in the act

I told my husband I’d be gone for the night- and I sneaked into the closet once I was facing his back

The wretched woman came over- and what I saw made my heart crack

My vision almost faded to black

What I saw made me want to drop dead

I saw my husband and his mistress having their affair on our bed


Once they were finished, I stalked out of the room in the night with pure rage

I was anything but wise and sage

Was it my husband’s fault? Partly, I must admit

But it’s that homewrecking girl that caused him to submit

I wondered what the most fitting punishment she shall get for ruining my life with her crime

It took me a moment to realize- it’s that the girl must die


I’m still uncertain as to why when I sent for her, she decided to accept

Perhaps she was filled with some sort of regret?

I asked to meet with her when my husband left for the weekend- the first night’s eve

I asked her if she wished to go out towards the forest- since I adored the crisp snow and lack of leaves


It was in Nyx’s embrace when we traveled deep into the woods

I know I used some admittedly brutal methods

But at the moment- I truly didn’t care

Because the wicked witch fell right into my snare


I took her to a far away, secluded area

Where not a single person would hear either of our’s hysteria

I made sure she had a lovely last few minutes- a moment of peace, it was all so serene

She was staring at the stars when the knife in the back caused her to scream


I finished my deed- in the eerie beauty of the night

I was in nobody’s sight

It was all so exhilarating! I would never be caught

At least that’s what I thought

Because no matter where you go- there are always some prying eyes

As soon as I finished- the cricket’s started playing the song I used to prize


I vanished as quickly as possible- I swear I did

The music followed me no matter where I hid

I hated the grating, chirping sound

No matter what- it was I they always found


I’m so sick of hearing this annoying little tune

It’s like a siren’s song leading me to my doom

Taunting and playing on all my fears

Why isn’t everyone looking? It’s for all to hear!

What else do you want? All I did was put that cheating devil to rest!

I thought it was her sins that God had to be put to the test?


I’m at lost at what exactly to do- I don’t know what they want, vengeance I presume?

The song never pauses- it's my mind they wish to consume

What is it they say? An eye for an eye? A life for a life?

The cricket’s stopped- I found the answer to my strife


I wanted this to end quickly- as painlessly as possible

I wanted my reasoning behind all of this to be plausible

I glanced up at the sky- in truth, I had no simple answer

I just wished to stop the darkness that grew in my mind like cancer


The way I decided to go- was admittedly, cliche.

But at least it kept those festering crickets at bay

I tied the hangman’s knot towards the ceiling

I felt a painfully numb feeling


The noise kept on getting louder and louder

I couldn’t take this for another hour

When I kicked out the chair- and my body fell towards the floor

The last thing I saw was my husband opening the door. (Fin)




Hello! Thank you for reading this- I apologize if it isn't that good, I'm not a poet- and this is like the second poem I've done in my whole life. I'd really appreciate some feedback/constructive criticism :)
 

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