Do you remeber last night?
Pounding, pulsing, High frequency hatred
Teasr away
Inadaquacy and fear
Pressed against the wall
Thrust into the pain
Swirling in the dark, The strobing dark
Little pools of crimson
Is what you don't understand
Poor you
All alone
Afraid
To be like me
To be just like me
Stiching the skin
Still causes me to bleed
Suffering with the rest
Makes me feel alive
Just....
To be
.... counted amongst the dead...
