Thoughts or reality?

by cHeAtInG dEaTh Nd sTrIpPeD dOmNiQuE   Mar 4, 2006


I am a savage come down to earth to destroy humanity,
Cut me split me put me down, don't let me reign or I'll give just pain,
Show me the door to hell, of all wrong things I did and all words misspelled,
Punish me for eternity let me not rest,
I am a beast a bomb an explosion a mine a devastated soul,
Bury me in the deepest of alleys don't leave a way to escape,
Flying with my wings of sorrow jumping with legs of pain,
Cut them and take them away don't let me fly again,
I have done what not even evil do, fallen in my own thought,
Known to be inhuman and so incurable, let me pass death,
May I then feel human not above the rest,
Peace long lost in childhood and youth full of shame,
I ponder over the thought of even loosing my name,
With insanity my friend and wildness my passion,
I feel touched again,
Time never stops for age as I loose my skin,
Reality becomes dream as thoughts come to be real,
Therefore must I die rather than feel the shame,
Think of it once a week but twice a day it stares,
Strange the world and its nations,
Make men fight for a name, and fall early into their grave,
Think i am mad think i am not the same?
Look closely and find me before its too late,
Splash together or run together,
Two things are never same,
If found, the one dies who's most naive,
Travel in life it keeps you alive,
But here I want freedom by death,
Death of body and soul, not by money or fame,
Kill the most important to me or kill me instead today,
Either kill the source or finish the place it finally stays,
Kill me please don't want to live another day,
These walls keep growing as I become small again,
Tiny dear ants pick my body today,
Being so invisible on earth made death visible through body and pain,
Savvy my thoughts my dear readers.

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