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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #1353632
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Let me bring you down into the dark depths of my soul,
I’ll show you what it’s like when you lose all control.

I’ll show you what the edge of this blade does for me,
I’ll show you what it takes for me to feel free.

Quickly slide down with me on this spiral to hell,
I’ll show you just how this angel fell.

Pain and hatred turned these wings from silver to black,
I’ll show you the point where I couldn’t turn back.

It wasn’t long ago that I crawled into this bong,
I’ll show you how it feels to never belong.

Stuck in my prison of total darkness,
I’ll show you my loneliness.

Everyday I walk around with this plastic grin,
I’ll show you there’s no release like sin.

Maybe I’m just too far lost to even be saved,
I’ll show you someone disgustingly depraved.

You see, when the pain is too much, I have this devise;
I’ll show you how it stops with just the first little slice.

I’ll just drag this blade across each of my wrists,
I’ll show you my scars where the pain persists.

A dark and gruesome release into ecstasy,
I’ll show you how death became my fantasy.
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