by Taury Goforth

Sin is pouring out of my head,
All I want is fucking quiet,
What the fuck is it with this noise,
All I hear is fucking noise.

Scary frightening someone’s screaming
There’s no one here my ears are bleeding
Scratches on the sides of my head,
Someone’s skin is under my fingernails.

I don’t want this
I don’t need this
I can’t take this
I don’t think that I can take this

I don’t want this,
I can’t hear you.
Blood on my hands,
Let me touch you.
What is this place?
It’s a dark room.
Why is it small?
What should I do?
Hesitating
Not yet moving
My breathe is cold,
I’m sitting naked,
On a wet floor.
Feels like mud.
A thick liquid,
It’s my blood.
Blood on my hands,
It’s getting louder,
I HAVE NO CONSCIENCE
FUCK THIS POWER