How ManyA Poem by Justin FlumeIf that’s what you want Then split me into atoms Show my demons to the world How many scars can one man’s soul take? Later on you can point and laugh Yeah later on you can kick and scream At all the rest of our dismembered world How many times can one man’s heart break? Stopping myself before the bullets hit Cut my throat to make the blood flow Just to meet the real me How many hours can one man’s mind ache? It feels empty and hollow Shooting my skull just to get the thoughts out It feels dead and gone How many lives can one man’s heart forsake? Fading into oblivion as some homeless guy pisses on my grave Not this time though Feeling the hate coming from the deepest parts of my pitch black bowels How many people can one man slaughter in his mind in an hour? Just about everyone How much pain and suffering can one man live through? Less that I © 2012 Justin FlumeAuthor's Note
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