Death Contract

by SuperJenius   Aug 1, 2005


The adrenaline rush of it all
Because you know mom and dad are across the hall
You unwrap the razor , sit on the side of your bed
as demented thoughts run through your head
Make your first cut with shaky hands inside
"Go on my child" the demon demands
You do a few more
all you can think about is your blood
dripping to the floor
All you can think about is the pain
You watch the minute hand slowly move
You slowly feel weak
knowing its from your self-induced leak
you lay down on the bed
The room starts to spin in your head
You sit up fast to stop your sin
But its too late you've signed your life away
Using your razorblade as a pen

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  • 19 years ago

    by Mike

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  • 19 years ago

    by AntiSocial16

    wow, astounding! i cant say anything else but that. keep writing and stay safe strong and healthy!
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  • 19 years ago

    by Dark Savior

    This is a pretty good poem, it is nice how you included the struggle with thier conscience. There is so much more i felt you could have done with this though. I think it is a really good poem, keep up the good work.

  • 19 years ago

    by Eraklis

    This is really good, and at the same time really scary...So I liked it alot.
    Thank you for the great comments.

  • 19 years ago

    by Sourav

    Interesting poem! Well written! Check mine too... Cheers!

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