I’d like to see you
Come and Bleed the freak
Come and wallow in your pity
Come and wallow in your hate
I’d like to see you
Come and bleed the freak
Place the crown of nails
Rust falls to his tongue
Watch him scream and wail
The eyes now cry with hurt
Please stand with me
Close our eyes
We’ll bleed the freak
We'll Bleed the Freak
We'll Bleed him Dry
We'll make him all pale
All dried, All white
Come and Bleed the Freak
The Freak needs to die
Look at that Freak
He thinks he's so wise
Let's Bleed this Freak
We'll Bleed out the Lies
Crawl through the tunnels;
Bury him in his lies.
Stab the knives, through his chest
It’s time to bleed the freak.
Rip the moment, tear it apart:
Scar the children who saw
The gore splattered across the scene
Come and take my hand
We are here to bleed the freak
Bleed these Freaks
Bleed 'em Fast
No,.. we'll Bleed 'em Slow
Every second will drip away
They can't Escape now
That'll ruin the Show
Let's Bleed these Freaks
Did you hear what they believe?
Let's Start with Just him
We'll slice his arterial weave.
It's not too late to join me
Let's hear Hearts pumping air
One's running
One's screaming
Hey Stop the Fuck There!
We're here to bleed the Freak
Let's get the job done
Join Me, My Friend
Isn't this Fun?
Nobody is to change.
This world must stay static.
We have built our creed.
Niw follow or die.
Melt away his skin
And carve out his eyes
Give him a thousand slices
To the stomach
Feed his intestines to the pigs.
Bleed these Freaks
Bleed 'em Fast
No,.. we'll Bleed 'em Slow
Every second will drip away
They can't Escape now
That'll ruin the Show
Let's Bleed these Freaks
Did you hear what they believe?
Let's Start with Just him
We'll slice his arterial weave.
It's not too late to join me
Let's hear Hearts pumping air
One's running
One's screaming
Hey Stop the Fuck There!
We're here to bleed the Freak
Let's get the job done
Join Me, My Friend
Isn't this Fun?
Shove him in a cage;
There is no thirst like the known for blood.
Bury him in his shit
For his father will pay
And he will pay
For what he has done.
Bleed Freak! Bleed!
You know what you've done
You think you Know Freak?!
You Don't
You are not like Us
You are not like Me
Give Me a Break
That's what You Believe!?
Help me Bleed this Freak
He will Learn as he Bleeds
I am Th he freak
Bleed me if you must
I just wanted to be friends
I am the freaking
Destroy me
Rip out my soul
I can not change who I am
I just wanted friendship
I just wanted to belong
So
Kill me
Destroy me
Wipe from the face of the Earth
If you must
A freak I may be
But
I am Human
Just like you
I have feelings
I have emotions
I fall in love
I am not much different than you
For one day I will be your martyr
One day I will be your god
My words will be that of honey
One of spitfire passion
And with that I dissapear.
I bleed to there is more blood left everyday trying to hold my breath. Freakish devastation bringing all this frustration cause all I hear is laughter. I run and hide this blood is alive the redness in my eyes the fule of what you done to. Telling me of who and what I can be forcing me to believe what you love lifeless I thought when I plugged your image bleed all you ever was to me rebirth with the blood of a freak of nature stAnding head held high as you reach out to me for a love I have and you misunderstood.
I bleed for the hatred you have for me
My blood flows as a mighty river
Of pain
Of hurt
Of sorrow
I bleed for you give me now other option
My blood
My tears
My very soul
Is at your mercy
Blood it stands and symbolizes many things
Pain of hurt and the blood that Jesus died
On the cross Though I'm not very religious blood from a birth of a new born child
Or the redness when my vision goes blurry because
My eyes has went blood shot red.
- Authors: KR, El_Pretzadente, Tony36, Podno
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: January 26th, 2018 19:00
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: The subject can be interpreted as bullying, school shooting, religious, etc. continue the saga of “the freak”
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 68
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