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Author: Artemesia-Eyfane
Fiction Rated: M - English - Angst/Crime - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-09-08 - Updated: 09-09-08 - Complete - id:2569837
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Evil

Everything I speak

Is so twisted, so contorted;

Taken out of context.

So sew my lips shut, so

I can no longer speak.

Fuck you.

You wish.

That’s what she said.

Everything I see

Is only the bad in the world;

The darkest areas.

So gouge my eyes out, so

I can no longer see.

People dying.

People raped.

People turning the other way.

Everything I hear

Is so devoid of emotion;

So torn, so strangled.

So remove me of my ears, so

I can no longer hear.

Someone screaming.

Someone laughing.

Nothing human is this rancor.

Everything in my hands

Is so filthy, so gruesome.

It turns to ash.

So cut off my hands,

So I can no longer hold anything.

Please, someone,

Sew my lips shut,

Gouge my eyes out,

Remove me of my ears,

Cut off my hands.

Please,

Take from me,

Everything I use in this world.

Take from me

My only mortality.

Everything in this world is

So evil,

So, someone, please

Kill me.


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