Submissions by silentLotus

The ripping feeling....
The knot that forms deep in youre stomache...
As the teers of blood spill forth im blinded by the pain...
I choke on the agony...
Copper tasting morbidity....
There is no hope... On my own words i choke...
I hope to sleep the endless sleep...
The one most dread to take under wing....
For me to live is a sin....
Im ready for that razorblade.
The beautiful scarlet against alabaster skin...
Im ready to be handed to Gias open arms....
Ready to rest in her bosom eternally...
This forsaken earth dont need me...
Pain is...

Have you ever wondered?
What it would be like to be trapped in a burning ember...
No where to run imobilized...
Skin starts to bubble
blood boiling as your flesh melts away
youre like a wax doll on a warm day
i watch u suffer clawing at youre body till theres nothing left...
You mutilate in youre attempt to escape
soon youll be a charred twisted remain of what was yesterday
ill display you up for every one to see
your tourterous humiliation for the eyes of wonder to see.
They shall laugh w forked toungs as they prod with rusted blades
you have...