BLOOD LUST

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Depression

I guess it just got too much,

HE came back,

Found my hidden key,

Cage became unlocked,

And boy was HE pissed!



Wreaking inhuman fury upon my arm,

Shame none will scar,

I doubt they will,

Oh well theres always next time.



I suppose its one habit,

I don’t wanna break,

A razor is so much better,

Quicker with less pain,

Knives just get in the way,

Not quick enough,

Too much pain.



I cut away badness,

Let it run from my body,

Red rivers,

Red streams,

Red blood,

After all,

Im only human.

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written february 2006

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