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"myeyes" poems
You were a friend to the end but the urge to do it finally closed myeyes, when I opened them yourlife had ebbed away. Just silence which cleansed the screams away. I knew what I had to do, I had thetools ready to do those unspeakable things to you, but never worry your not here any more just a cadaver that will soon be in pieces all over my floor. I use my knife cut you from throat to your ******* whoops I just chopped of your meat and veg **** it you don't need them any more. I play with your  ribs blood once warm now cold in my hands. I think of a xylophone as I tap the knifes, dull noises but they sound like musical notes, I smirk and laugh a bit thinking of what you would think, as I play musical notes down on your ribs and laugh some more. I take your heart, it slips on to the  floor, ok mate it slipped from my hands, don't look like that you don't need it anymore. I unravel your intestines as they unravel over the floor, reminds me of spaghetti just needs meat ***** I have played enough, parts of you on me, I tasted part of your liver like Hannibal lecture, I wish I could tell you this but it tastes like horse. I cut patches from your back, parchment a canvas of skin so I draw, blood is my paint as I draw a skull, then a dove you are free like the bird, no pain or fear any more. I feel no regret, you were a friend, but I use your blood for hand print pictures on my wall as I put it on my face on my chest. I write I am the killer and now I am complete the circle of life is complete as I get the knife and move it across then I paint with my blood now across the walls. I feel tired, but I am in a red sea of peace the room once white now red is painted on the walls. I think of what I have done, I cant help who I am no one could have changed me I've done what I have done I'm at peace now slumped on the floor.
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 5:22 PM UTC
Killer Instinct
You were a friend to the end but the urge to do it finally closed myeyes, when I opened them yourlife had ebbed away. Just silence which cleansed the screams away. I knew what I had to do, I had thetools ready to do those unspeakable things to you, but never worry your not here any more just a cadaver that will soon be in pieces all over my floor. I use my knife cut you from throat to your ******* whoops I just chopped of your meat and veg **** it you don't need them any more. I play with your  ribs blood once warm now cold in my hands. I think of a xylophone as I tap the knifes, dull noises but they sound like musical notes, I smirk and laugh a bit thinking of what you would think, as I play musical notes down on your ribs and laugh some more. I take your heart, it slips on to the  floor, ok mate it slipped from my hands, don't look like that you don't need it anymore. I unravel your intestines as they unravel over the floor, reminds me of spaghetti just needs meat ***** I have played enough, parts of you on me, I tasted part of your liver like Hannibal lecture, I wish I could tell you this but it tastes like horse. I cut patches from your back, parchment a canvas of skin so I draw, blood is my paint as I draw a skull, then a dove you are free like the bird, no pain or fear any more. I feel no regret, you were a friend, but I use your blood for hand print pictures on my wall as I put it on my face on my chest. I write I am the killer and now I am complete the circle of life is complete as I get the knife and move it across then I paint with my blood now across the walls. I feel tired, but I am in a red sea of peace the room once white now red is painted on the walls. I think of what I have done, I cant help who I am no one could have changed me I've done what I have done I'm at peace now slumped on the floor.
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deephate lossand anguish it all mixesinto onelargemess somewords dont eventouch thisfeeling myeyes areallout of tears and hanghalfclosed or is it halfopen to you whofeel myheart—does itevenbeat hard totell youcant know whati befeeling howcan you foolsunderstand youwant tohelp then LEAVEMEALONE theresnothing youcando tosave mefromthis pit of des- pair ilike theblack ofthis smallroom iusedto likepink iwanted tobe apretty princess andlive inacastle witha kingso kind butdreams dont cometrue learnthisnow youfools dreams are like pa- per burningin theFLAMES OFHELL just like me . . . . do not give up myChild I still loveyou myChild youvegone farther than rockbottom butlisten to Me listen listenlisten toMe . . . . I THOUGHT I GOTRIDOF YOU HOWDARE YOU COMEINTO THIS SOULOFMINE LEAVEHER ALONE you are so alone myfriend cantyousee noonecares about you theylie when theysay dothose fools listentomee tome listen to me . . . . thischaos inside icannotcontrol itatall iwantto SCREAMAND SHOUTbut icant i wantto crybut icant letgo of me setme FREE p l e a s e . . . . up uplook upMy Child iamnot faraway letyourheart beat beat beat again takemy hand myChild iwill neverleave younor forsake you myChild istill love you . . . . is that alight itsbeenso dark for solong imnot evensure what lightlooks like do i dareto hope dare tolook up up up . . . . YOU FOOL thereis nolight light doesnot exist ithought youwould have LEARNEDTHIS BY NOW theonly waytogo is down down down . . . . here iam myChild here i am take my hand please dontlook down dontlook down i still loveyou myChild ido i do . . . . i cant lookdown doi darelook up amieven worthit thelight is faint butican see it clear as day . . . . NO YOUFOOL you arenot worthy you cannot hope donteven try hope is frail youcant trust hope . . . . i surprise myself istill look up ithink maybe there is a littlehope maybethere is a little hope . . . . yes myChild there is hope still look up and see the light gets bigger warmer see me here I still love you myChild I still love you . . . . NO YOU FOOL no you fool no you fool . . . . the light is warm the light is bright i like the light i like the light . . . . no dont leaveme here alone listen to me one last time . . . . LEAVE MYCHILD ALONE myChild you are safe here in the light you are safe here in the light i still love you.
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
the battle within
deephate lossand anguish it all mixesinto onelargemess somewords dont eventouch thisfeeling myeyes areallout of tears and hanghalfclosed or is it halfopen to you whofeel myheart—does itevenbeat hard totell youcant know whati befeeling howcan you foolsunderstand youwant tohelp then LEAVEMEALONE theresnothing youcando tosave mefromthis pit of des- pair ilike theblack ofthis smallroom iusedto likepink iwanted tobe apretty princess andlive inacastle witha kingso kind butdreams dont cometrue learnthisnow youfools dreams are like pa- per burningin theFLAMES OFHELL just like me . . . . do not give up myChild I still loveyou myChild youvegone farther than rockbottom butlisten to Me listen listenlisten toMe . . . . I THOUGHT I GOTRIDOF YOU HOWDARE YOU COMEINTO THIS SOULOFMINE LEAVEHER ALONE you are so alone myfriend cantyousee noonecares about you theylie when theysay dothose fools listentomee tome listen to me . . . . thischaos inside icannotcontrol itatall iwantto SCREAMAND SHOUTbut icant i wantto crybut icant letgo of me setme FREE p l e a s e . . . . up uplook upMy Child iamnot faraway letyourheart beat beat beat again takemy hand myChild iwill neverleave younor forsake you myChild istill love you . . . . is that alight itsbeenso dark for solong imnot evensure what lightlooks like do i dareto hope dare tolook up up up . . . . YOU FOOL thereis nolight light doesnot exist ithought youwould have LEARNEDTHIS BY NOW theonly waytogo is down down down . . . . here iam myChild here i am take my hand please dontlook down dontlook down i still loveyou myChild ido i do . . . . i cant lookdown doi darelook up amieven worthit thelight is faint butican see it clear as day . . . . NO YOUFOOL you arenot worthy you cannot hope donteven try hope is frail youcant trust hope . . . . i surprise myself istill look up ithink maybe there is a littlehope maybethere is a little hope . . . . yes myChild there is hope still look up and see the light gets bigger warmer see me here I still love you myChild I still love you . . . . NO YOU FOOL no you fool no you fool . . . . the light is warm the light is bright i like the light i like the light . . . . no dont leaveme here alone listen to me one last time . . . . LEAVE MYCHILD ALONE myChild you are safe here in the light you are safe here in the light i still love you.
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