The Painaddict Poem by Gad Ashther

Endless Pain, wandering in my mind
The taste is sweet but not that kind
Do not fear me oh little child
Pain will always go wherever you hide

Drenched in blood, I continue my way
With each drop of my own, falling away
With each step I make
I go closer towards death
Nothing will save you so hold your breath

A knife I hold, running through my skin
Its point so sharp, so deep within
Each drop I bleed, is for you
Come here, Don't you wanna try too?