Symphony of Suffering
Hold my hand, little girl
I will lead you through
This land of pain and
Teach you what it means
To truly suffer
Hear those screams?
You will learn to hear them
For what they are
The greatest music
Ever created by man
Take my hand as we stroll along
And revel in the suffering
Done by these poor fools
Like you who crossed
This unholy threshold
Little girl it is time
To let go my hand and begin
The process of becoming one
Of these screaming instruments
In my symphony of suffering
5/3/11
Form: free
This came from a dark space in my head. I like to visit there in the flesh consensually. I like to visit there in the writing any time, just to keep some of my own demons pacified.
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