Shinigami Nightclub, Berlin 1995.A Poem by Cahjli Symeshttps://youtu.be/PqBwr0teFTw
Blood in my throat
with a rope on my neck. While these witches pull me in sticking knives in my back. Have their brooms hit my face while I'm swimming through their scat. Have my mind all in circles, yet there's no going back. Being trapped in a coffin from a coven up above. As below is the fire, which burns skin into my lungs. I'm so tired from the pain praying for a damn escape. Waiting for a f*****g bullet that's as blind as my love. Eyes rolling back, they surround me speaking tongues. Goose bumps on my flesh yet they skin me just to cum. Inflicting pain just for fun. Saw my legs off, cannot run. Now I'm dead inside a dirt pit drowning in my gored out guts. F**k it. The pain is so damn intense. I want to squeeze and be free. Just to end this f*****g deceit. But they drain the blood out of me. © 2016 Cahjli Symes |
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Added on August 28, 2016 Last Updated on August 28, 2016 AuthorCahjli SymesCloud City, FLAboutHi my name is Cahjli and I write poems,screenplays and lyrics. Hope you enjoy :D more..Writing
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