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The Sins of Fellow Wolves
I have parted ways with the world
I am dead and gone
I walk down the ivory road to heaven
Or maybe its just seventh street on ice
On the rocks
My heart nonetheless
Can’t eat a morsel
But can drink away Niagara
I am starving
Thirsty
Hysterical
But my glassy eyes are not
Given to a ghost
I should have cried
I did I tried
But none the less
The wolf ate me
And he ripped me and raped me
And his claws wrapped around my thigh left me as tattered as a warship's sail
I am not broken
I am healing
Bullshit doctors feed me
It is not enough to satisfy the hunger
Not enough to see beauty in my vacant smile
The only thing that surfaces is anger
Is utmost hatred in all things
Especially my worst enemy
Myself
That’s why I claw at all unholy things that make me me
I rip my flesh with my own teeth,
Starting with the fingers ending with the feet
I need to undo
What was already undone
I am mad
Mad as a dog
I am too sick
Take me out back and shoot me
As I look at you
You unlucky fool who found me
Have mercy
Shaking on the edge
I should have cried wolf
But no one would believe me