Give Me Life

The blade slides easily as it cuts through flesh
Its a strange feeling of elation and consuming sorrow
Pain, it stings inside the mind
It is both a release of emotional trauma and the creation of new
The blood is a pattern of art and beauty and scars the mind
Burning the image in the imagination
The blade cuts deep
It allows a bittersweet ebb of life out of the body
It is a nightmare and yet it is a paradise
As if the planes of spiritually and mortality have come together for a finale
Taste the exhale as you inhale death
Setting eternal torment to rest while torturing yourself to death
The blade is comfort, blade of weakness
No strength, only the blade
It has no better, yet it is the worst choice you made
Self mutilation, carving to bring self restoration
Ping latency so much you can no longer play your favorite game
So much lag in your thoughts you skip through this life
And never know how you were sent to your grave
The game brings you pleasure but to end it seems to thin the pain
But in watching your server crash you watch your greatest creation fade away
Suicide
Give Me Life



Credits
Writer(s): Druid Named Josiah
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