Mother I went a killed a man,
it was quick and fast and clean.
I slit his throat from ear to ear,
so I could see the unsean.
I killed him mom,
I didnt care.
In his throws,
he last blank stare.
I each on into,
his bloody frame.
to see if we,
were one in the same.
I killed him mom,
but do not cry.
I commited no crime,
as I was the one that died.
Have you ever known pain,
Have you ever known an ache that just wont stop till you call it by name.
Have you ever known that there is no way to stop the pain..
and when that happens do you wake up screaming..
screaming for her to hold you and make it all go away
Why must man be cursed by his own actions,
blessed with the gift of self determination.
Why must we chose to push those away,
that want nothing more then to push
in our insecutities.
Damn us all for our inability to relate,
our need to live in suspcion,
and damn those like the carion crown
feed on us,
live on our darker selves
and give us the push,
yes that push over that ledge,
over that final step
towards isolation....
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