i wrote this a while ago…i was pretty depressed/pissed off…i wrote it using words cutout from magazines…
NO FRIENDS
leaves me
BROKEN
and TWISTED.
DEVOUR THE FLESH
FROM YOUR BONES
and
PRAY TO YOUR “GOD.”
PRAY FOR MERCY. PRAY FOR YOUR LIFE.
I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO HEARS YOUR CRIES…
I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO FEELS YOUR PAIN…
LIAR!
PRAY TILL YOUR KNEES BLEED. YOU WILL FEEL MINE!
MY BLOOD
STILL RUNS RED;
MY HATRED
RUNS DEEP.
HAVE I GROWN WEAKER?
OR
HAS IT
GROWN STRONGER?
ME STRONG?
THE OBSESSIVE
BLOODSHED
AND
HYSTERIA
MUST FIND A PLACE TO REST
in the
VALLEY of
the DOLLS
BUT THIS POISON
of my
SOUL
BITES LIKE
BLACK VOODOO.
CRISIS!
i ENJOYED THE DEAD COYOTES
but
GOD IS DEAD!
LOSER’s
INVASIONs
Menace ME
LIKE
A RABID
ST. BERNARD
Bite,
Disturbed
and
HOMICIDAL
with
RIGID
Evolution.
“I’ve been called back to Wonderland,
It’s darkened since I dreamed,
The Queen rules with an evil heart,
It’s time I intervene”
I told
myself
because
I’m
my own
imaginary
friend
but my
DEMONS
show on the
outside;
Inside I am burning with pure rage. My desire is to slam both of them on the floor. Then crush their bodies until they run out of tears to cry with. So that they bleeduntill they become nothing but skin and bones, but that’s on the inside.
jesse