What harm could it do? To play around one's breathe To grip something tightly An innocent gesture
Passion so involved It's just a spur of emotions A moment of breathlessness What's wrong with cutting off some air? People are poisonous anyways ***** and sick You're just polishing Taking them somewhere brighter for a moment No?
Can you feel their veins Can you feel their pulse Hear them cough, Is it really that bad? Tighter and tighter till the knot is tied Feel air struggle in their throat
Something might sizzle inside you Now dont be alarmed The adrenalin of life flowing under your palms can be overwhelming. It's only normal To feel excitement At their strained Heavy Breathing
Isnt it almost like a melody The raspy struggles? Notice the resistence of the gasping Clench your fingers Weigh them down Feel the life leave their lips And the pressure leave their lungs Let them choke
Almost satire, but not really? But satire? But not?