Life

By xDeAthxPerCepTioNxReaLiTyx

My blood is tainted with this dirt called HATE,
And I cry and I can't escape,
You and your deadly ways,
Screaming in my mind, never to be erased.

My mind is JEALOUSY, burnt into the brain,
It is always singing,
Even in my own mind, I can't complain,
This thinking is driving me insane.

My body is a LUSTFUL, CORRUPTED, PIECE OF SHIT,
I sit and want to die in this eternal pit,
I'll lay down and rot, bit by bit,
It always seems there is no way getting out of it,

Like there is no way to BLEED TO DEATH,

Like there is no way to KILL THE MIND'S BREATH,

Like there is no way to JUST KILL MYSELF!

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Copyright 2004 xDeAthxPerCepTioNxReaLiTyx
Published on Sunday, September 26, 2004.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Ortolan On Friday, July 27, 2012, Ortolan (214)By person wrote:

    Excellent work!It reminds me of my own.

  • Berry Fantastic On Saturday, June 30, 2007, Berry Fantastic (28)By person wrote:

    Kind of angry. I think it could have done without "shit."

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