I can never get away from you.
You are the slave and I am the master.
I hate you and that is why you love me.
You are only alive because of me.
Without me you cannot be
and with me you suffer.
I ignore your sensations
and do anything I fancy
because whatever gratifies is permitted.
You are heavily bleeding and screaming loudly
but, I demand more because your blood redeems me.
With you I have various choices.
I stuff your wounds with salt, bite your flesh
and use my blades, pliers, saws and barbed wires.
I like the tears on your face, the pus and the fractures.
Now, you are utterly disfigured and vandalized
and I'm seeing your reflection in the mirror.
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The shark
PoetryThe shark does have tears running on his face, but he lives in the water so you don't see them and so comes the oceans to be salty.