Killer.
You, of death
Destroyed
How happy are you now?
Falling from a cliff
to up stuck to catch a rope
and now your fingers are
bleeding
Boo.
Fie on you
true fighters don’t hide.
They fight! And you,
slippery snake of snide remark
she who hides but hates the
dark
and lives in it.
Like a mute lion
or a plain tiger.
Stab yourself, until it pours
out.
Blue blood, invisible to the
human eye
because you are not.
Weak, I don’t care why.
You’re good for nothing
but breaking,
and does it feel better?
Beat and bruise yourself
the bully that pities it’s
victim.
Pities itself.
And anger is brewing
fires are spreading
Mirrors shattering
Static rising!
blood running!!
knife shining!!!
BREAK, BREAK, BREAK!
Why don’t you break?!
Why don’t you die?
Why can’t you let us go.
We’re hurting, just as much
as you
you know
us voices break
with age, hunger, thirst.
We die, and we fade
Why can’t you.
Let us give in.
Stop hurting us
yourself.
Sticking knives and thread
into our head
tracking thoughts we didn’t
say
we didn’t get our say
what do you say?
Let it end.
Give up?
We are the forgotten, so?
Unwanted, friend and foe,
drowning, floating
black and white
ice and fire
witch on a pyre
They’ll never see the truth
so please…
please, just answer…
Let it go.
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