A Lost Little Soul

Just a poem I wrote in my spare time, once again morbid, and not my best, but it was one I felt deserved to be uploaded.

Encroaching darkness, a silent cry,
A lost little soul, who longed to die,
A knife in the back, time after time,
Choosing the wrong comrade, his only crime

Where pain is eternal, and closer than blood,
He was butchered like swine, like a pig in the mud,
In night unending, child became w***e,
Begging for it to stop, no more... no more...

Seconds passed as months, minutes as years,
Years became an eternity, of blood, screams, and tears,
Blows and cuts, skin and veins torn asunder,
The dark weight of death, pulling the lost child under...

But awakened by pain, no rest to the damned,
Raped day after day, defiled and slammed-
Full of poison and venom, of the body and mind,
Scars from the neck, to the chest and behind...

A broken body, an empty shell,
A darkest desire, an endless hell...

Author's Note

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