The Prince's Gift of Suicide

By Aernor

The momentÂ the razor's song of blood
slipped his heart's strings
and carved his mind's hesitation.
The liquid death caressed
rosy cheeksÂ and promised liberty.
The feeling of demons piercing his soul
and silencing sacred prayers of salvation,
sold to the Prince of Darkness.
His cries ripped the pure
and horrified the living.
His beautiful face,
twisted
traumatized
by Hell's kiss.

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Published on Thursday, March 8, 2012. Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

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Comments on "The Prince's Gift of Suicide"

A former member wrote: Painting with words a picture both generally psychologically horrific and sinfuly alluring. A brilliant work.
On Friday, November 23, 2012, QuartzAl18 (21) wrote:

Horrific and sci fi like scare that portrays gory images that play over & over in my head
On Thursday, March 8, 2012, Devilish (2633) wrote:

DAMN!! the last line sent chills down my spine.. I dont normally do this but i posted something today on suicide.. a very sensitive subject.. dont go anywhere. welcome to darkpoetry.. if you eva need anything i'm a click away.. i refer you to check out my post.. its called his eyes hid suicide... dont be a stranger..
On Thursday, March 8, 2012, Aernor (11) wrote:

I read the poem you wrote. So sad. Makes you think about what you say to people cause u never know in what state they are at that very moment.
On Thursday, March 8, 2012, Aernor (11) wrote:

wow, thanks! =]