Bones aching with unequivocal passion
The blood paints a grin on my face
The screams my own theme
This pain must truly be love
Cutting slowly into body
Making sure you can feel my passion
Your pain my ecstasy it brings me to tear
The raw joy of macabre
The hunt for the feeling of wholeness
That feeling when I can taste their cries
When the knife carves my message into their soul
So Charon may know who sent them
Children their tiny limbs flailing
Their innocent tears, as sweetest nectar
Their hearts ripped from its home
Feel no more, cry no more
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Poetry - A collection of my finest poems
PoésiePlease I really want to become a published author so if you read leave a comment plz plz plz plz plz... and share it with any friend you think might enjoy it or reminds you of... Thanks once again for reading and remember if you like em why not fan...
