Metamorphic Madness

Metamorphic Madness

A Poem by Hunter Nolan
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I got bored.

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A starlit walk down a blood tipped grind

A soulless stare where the strong men turn weak

Paroxysmal feelings with an abhorrence for your kind

 

Watch me! I'll convert!

Add a touch of spite and a dash of malice

You'll see! Cringe again!

Dagger teeth and a razor-tipped fist

 

The voracious lust to watch you bleed

With hunger I can't feed

You can't play hide and seek

When you're on the demon's wings

 

Hate me! I want to know!

How it f****n feels to be just like you

Beg me! Cry your eyes out

Grovel on your knees for forgiveness

 

The voracious lust to watch you bleed

With hunger I can't feed

You can't play hide and seek

When you're on the demon's wings

 

You! You let me down!

Fall! You saw me suffer!

 

I told you

But you don't care

What now? I'm right here

Staring into your foolish face

 

I dare you to tell me you don't need me.

 

 

BURN!

FALL!

You can't get air until you've drowned like me

You won't see the light until you share darkness with me

Get ready for your final punishment!

 

Hate me! I want to know!

How it f****n feels to be just like you

Beg me! Cry your eyes out

Grovel on your knees for forgiveness

© 2008 Hunter Nolan


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Added on August 5, 2008

Author

Hunter Nolan
Hunter Nolan

Fort Mill, SC



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I write about mostly my past and present. My writing is sometimes violent as it expresses my anger, depressing because it reflects my sadness. I get as creative as possible. My writing usually goes.. more..

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