Metamorphic MadnessA Poem by Hunter NolanI got bored.A starlit walk down a blood tipped grind A soulless stare where the strong men turn weak Paroxysmal feelings with an abhorrence for your kind
Watch me! I'll convert! Add a touch of spite and a dash of malice You'll see! Cringe again! Dagger teeth and a razor-tipped fist
The voracious lust to watch you bleed With hunger I can't feed You can't play hide and seek When you're on the demon's wings
Hate me! I want to know! How it f****n feels to be just like you Beg me! Cry your eyes out Grovel on your knees for forgiveness
The voracious lust to watch you bleed With hunger I can't feed You can't play hide and seek When you're on the demon's wings
You! You let me down! Fall! You saw me suffer!
I told you But you don't care What now? I'm right here Staring into your foolish face
I dare you to tell me you don't need me.
BURN! FALL! You can't get air until you've drowned like me You won't see the light until you share darkness with me Get ready for your final punishment!
Hate me! I want to know! How it f****n feels to be just like you Beg me! Cry your eyes out Grovel on your knees for forgiveness © 2008 Hunter Nolan |
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Added on August 5, 2008 AuthorHunter NolanFort Mill, SCAboutI write about mostly my past and present. My writing is sometimes violent as it expresses my anger, depressing because it reflects my sadness. I get as creative as possible. My writing usually goes.. more..Writing
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