Cut me open,
Watch me bleed.
Take my fortune.
Be done with me...
Wrap me inside plastic,
So I suffocate in essence.
Drag your tongue
All over my body.
Touch me,
Rape me......
Un willingly......
I grab a blade,
To gouge my eyes.
In mutilation I hide.....
To hide, from your despise.
You sicken me,
You are disease
A pestilence, that surrounds.
A black heart world.
In blood that grounds.
I may be blind,
But I still hear.
Your footsteps,
Echo of fear......
Toying with my perception,
Stepping in silence....
Loudness......
Guidance......
As you cackle.
In a hoarse dry sound......
You’ll be gone,
Before your found......
~Empath~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
whoa, very powerful, painful....i picture death and murder, so you conveyed that quite well, but i also get what you are feeling, sometimes things just become too much...great job