Revenge

Infinitely complex

Stalking dark halls

Silently plotting

Twisting skitfolds

To hide intent

Misdirecting

Or slicing daggers

Into soft flesh

And grating against

Hard boneWatching life

Spill

Drop

Collapse

She calculates the

Move that will create

Greatest injury

(This is my October 6th contribution for Poem A Day October. The writing prompt was: Write about an abstract concept (hono[u]r, curiosity, loyalty, love) as if were a tangible person, place or thing.)