Destroying conscience and empathy
Black lung pump my coal core
Skin the child and replace the elder
Build me and whip me
Hook me like a fish and drag me up
Bury me in mud and filth
Do what you would do
I want your cut and bruise
I want your destruction and misfortune
You're the candle that burns the carpet
What hurts you makes me build up
I want your split tongue and fortified mind
I want your rejection, your filth
Give me your worst, my best
Fill me of what you call Toxin
It's what I call Morphine
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Author:
The 2 A.M Writer (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I've been stuck with writers block this last week or so, this is the product of it.
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