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21 Gun Salute Or Firing Squad

I want to shed my skin, to rip out of this paper thin jail cell. Metamorphosis. Evolution. Blood loss is only the riddance of filth. Some call me manic, those who have not seen the vast expanse of architecture inside me. I am cancerous. I am one big nerve cent...

Addiction

Why would I take care of you? Everyone around you, they keep drifting away Why would I take care of you? You've got nothing left and I got nothing to say So where's all this faith and confidence? I think it's your imagination Will you take this to hell? You're...

And

I have not felt this much energy since I left the surface the sun. This is a torrent of bile and stomach acid. This is a rain of blood. This is a sinking ship with a calcium bow, under a masochistic captain 

Articulation

Don't wait for me This might take awhile I will live my life to the fullest extent I won't live life by the books I am in a state of destitution I don't have much to live for You are my life You are golden The articulation of these bones aren't strong enough T...

Destruction

I am lost for words This is a science I have my own techniques Things won't be the same again None of you can stop me now Thing won't ever be the same again I drowned myself out Realism and time has been gone for years Everything that was keeping me here is de...

Devastation

Why do we suffer? Why do we feel anguish? I have seen it all way too closely I have felt it all way to recently Is it all really worth the battle? This force will only leave behind a devastation of blood and demise Why wait just to have everything end anyway?...

Infection

Nobody is saying it but everyone is thinking it Nobody is saying it but everyone is thinking that shit This camp might be everything but temporary The infection is coming to wipe out what is left We are a dying breed Humanity's reign over this world has fallen...

Multiple Stab Wounds

You're killing yourself slowly, but I can do it much faster. A separation of words like the separation of each of your spinal segments. I am trying as hard as I can to break through these walls. I am panning gold through this rib cage. I will not be shot down....

My Favorite Food Is You

Two more words spit at the back of my neck, three, four, that blade looks so appetizing. Please know there is more to life than fear and avoidance. Cut out your tongue so you can taste your own blood for once. I hope you're the one that finds me first: gutted...

Number three

Do you want to see a light burn out, hand me a knife. Set me on a table, grab each side and rip apart. I feel much more alive when the pulse inside me is mechanical. Emotion is a byproduct of weakness. Pain is an art, one hundred shades of red spread across th...

Regression

You selfish bitch, how could you do this to me? You selfish bitch, you will regret this You have left me to fend for myself in a world I have never had to live alone You have left me to fend for myself in a world I have never had to let go What has happened to...

Rejection

re you intentionally killing me? Can you not see whats going on? You are oblivious to my depression My hatred for you has never been stronger but my love for you still wins the battle Is your heart still warm blooded or have you completely run cold on me? I kn...

Survivalist

We are survivalists but were all still going to die We are survivalists They can kill us but not our pride Nobody is immortal Everyone will surely die So don't get too attached to anyone For when they let you down, you will still have me inside (You're) my pri...