Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2017
****** into the vacuum of this universal tomb
Into a prison of total darkness and utter gloom

I dream of doctors, pharmacists and people like you.
They look at me, the way anyone would like to be looked at

Just another equation in their perfect heads
If it weren’t for law, they’d all be dead, bled and shred.

Like the food people are, how they take advantage,
Temptation kills, cannot comprehend how too even manage.

I’d Love to feed on their pathetic souls
We’re all dirt, and their the holes

I love to kiss your eyelids and burn your face away
Enjoy your last because it’s a good one today.

I want to watch you drown in your blood.
Dedicated to doctors & others who manipulate and take advantage of others for monetary greed. ~ This poem means something to me ~ There was speculations that i was going to commit suicide last year (2016) ~ because of this i was sent to a hospital/suicide center and i was stuck there for a week and kicked out of college for a while. **** the doctors & guidance counselors
Raymond Turcotte
Written by
Raymond Turcotte  21/M/Montreal / QC
(21/M/Montreal / QC)   
211
   mikecccc
Please log in to view and add comments on poems