Needle into you
Bores holes into my soul
Needle into me
Saves me from tragedy
Torture tools upset you
They frighten me, too
But what can you do?
It happens all too soon
And hope runs away
Far from this place
Poked him, said he was gay
Face meets metal plate
So scream, scream, little girl
Run and scream, you ******* freak
It’s all you’ve got left
Because you’re next
The blackness gets you
But you don’t understand
Just take my hand
When you’re dead, you’ll be glad
So scream, scream little boy
Run and scream, you ******* freak
It’s all you’re good for
They don’t need you anymore
Scream away your vocal chords
You ******* *****
Don’t you know you’re the reason he died?
If I could cut you, I would
But I think that’s a crime
Run until your lazy legs stop
You pathetic *****
Run, before I bleed you
Run, before I realize
How much I need you
For you don’t exist
Because this poem
Is about me.
Aug 31, 2019
Aug 31, 2019 at 11:46 PM UTC
Needle into you
Bores holes into my soul
Needle into me
Saves me from tragedy
Torture tools upset you
They frighten me, too
But what can you do?
It happens all too soon
And hope runs away
Far from this place
Poked him, said he was gay
Face meets metal plate
So scream, scream, little girl
Run and scream, you ******* freak
It’s all you’ve got left
Because you’re next
The blackness gets you
But you don’t understand
Just take my hand
When you’re dead, you’ll be glad
So scream, scream little boy
Run and scream, you ******* freak
It’s all you’re good for
They don’t need you anymore
Scream away your vocal chords
You ******* *****
Don’t you know you’re the reason he died?
If I could cut you, I would
But I think that’s a crime
Run until your lazy legs stop
You pathetic *****
Run, before I bleed you
Run, before I realize
How much I need you
For you don’t exist
Because this poem
Is about me.