My Insides
Draw it straight from the insides.
It the only way I know how to survive.
Unending suffering.
And not an ounce of remorse or leniency.
Destroying everything I love but I'm still here.
Keeping the flame burning.
Through the torture
Through the pain.
Through the slaughter of memories that just won't go away.
You just can't have my soul.
Take me straight to hell
Poke at me with a pitch fork right above the fire.
All you do is inspire.
The army continues to beat in my heart.
The tears fall from my face like rain.
Do everything I can to just to say to sane.
Again your hounds bite me in the leg.
The blood gushs and oozes out right from my body.
If I die here know it was without fear.
As a man I will stand before you not bowing
But looking straight into your empty blank eyes.
Complete darkness envelopes me.
And this is it.
Goodbye with utmost sincerity and with the love that I hope you will receive from the god above.
poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
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