Pure?

The 2 A.M Writer

Ram my head into the glass once again

Crack my skull on the crippled pavement

Masochism evident on my red running wrist

The enlightenment is too powerful

Leave me with your scripture

Detailing my evil deeds and why they're wrong

But the sadist in a masochist body won't care

Bitten bloody lips

Hiding blackened cracked teeth

All topped with the evil cherry of a smile

A grin so vile, of pure pleasure found in pain

Someone fix my brain before it consumes me too far

This love of self-affliction will take me too far soon

I can feel the nails and cuts getting deeper and deeper

Help me, heal me, purify me

Before the fix takes my life

  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 7th, 2016 12:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just something random that came about in the mist of listening to some music. No serious meaning here, just a random writing exercise. Yeah definitely don't take this one serious lol
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • lysistrata

    No serious meaning?! This is Damn serious with or without the music inspiration....
    Don't leave me hanging on - Give me the music.

    • The 2 A.M Writer

      I was just jamming to some Megadeth (Skin O' my teeth to be exact) and the songs riff and lyrics inspired me to write something kind of more crazy and twisted I guess. Good stuff definitely recommend it!

    • Just.Dev

      This is amazing, a lot like what i write. GOOD JOBBB

      • The 2 A.M Writer

        Thanks! Perhaps I'll write like this more often : )



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