Flesh Puppet

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Ze'ev-Hayalim, Oct 18, 2006.

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  1. dangling
    crippled
    hanging
    hooks
    blood

    such pain unfathomed
    is merely a routine to me
    dropping everything for
    the biting hurt i inflict
    lacking any remorse
    fear of being sane

    I fall deeper and deeper
    never wanting to be a real boy
    simply a flesh puppet
    taking solace in my actions

    the single hits the floor
    my form tis soon to follow
     
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