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To death

Angered in mind
Angered in spirit
Looking for a trigger,just to pull it

Nothing can cure the thirst for blood
Or the taste for metal sharp and cold
Just one....little..cut should fix things
A small cut just for distracting

Metal to wrist
More excrutiating  than wall to fist
Yet...relaxing, freeing,like dusty mist

Only one cut...turns to five
To ten


To death
Written by darkarising (faulty angel)
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