You need
your blood
to calm
down yourself
No other
way found
Pain
hurting you so deep inside
You’re
writhin’ in desperation
You cannot
stand it anymore
Tryin’ to
forget
Tryin’ to
ignore
Tryin’ to
manage
No chance
Seeking for
help
Nobody’s
there
Lost-lonely-only
youself
Writhin’ in
desperation
Cryin’
Screamin’
No easement
But while
observing this red stuff
Flowin’ out
of your skin
You become
quiet
Astonished
like a child
And in this
moment you discern
Your need
for blood
To calm
down yourself
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Carolin Schwab.
Published on e-Stories.org on 29.07.2006.
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