Fuck off, cancer
Posted Mar 2, 2011 by anonymous | 143 views | 0 comments
I am a crumpled heap of destruction - My head hung low in disgust for myself - Pouring out tears of pain - Into a fountain of self pity - Everflowing, with a current of electricity - BE GONE! I slit my wrists in my mind - My soul bleeds a continuous spring - Sad memories sprout and grow - Into a large dew filled forest - Breathing in my tortured existence - BE GONE! Delight is drowned by intoxicated blood - The music plays on incessantly - Depicting my thoughts and actions - Drums beating on my heart - Pounding insistant throbs of agony - BE GONE! My survival overflows as instinct dictates - I am bled into a distant world sot - The dead zone of bitterness and rot - Spattered with my name everywhere - Evaporating quickly and fueling the forest - BE GONE... MY SLITS OF DISMAY******* copyright Vic 2003
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