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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
Don't Bring It Out

Don't Bring It Out

A Poem by Alexandra
"

I was hella pissed

"

You want to play this game?
I suggest you don't
Trust me when I say this
I'm not to be tampered with

Cause I'm a wolf
Dressed in sheep's clothing

You really know how to
Get on my nerves but I,
I try to fight my demons
And spare your pathetic life.

Really, I can't be someone
I'm forced to be,
I can turn all the tables babe,
I'm the queen bee
So don't mess with me

Don't press the red button
Don't bring it out
I might look innocent
But this innocence is just a mask

You might think the cat caught my tongue
But In my mind baby
I'm planning how to
Massacre all that you love

And sometimes I'll just look to the sky
And call out to God,
Tell him to rage a storm
To make you pay the price
Cause my hatred is real
And my anger is a bomb

Don't pull the trigger,
It'll make me break loose
This monster baby
It wants to tear you down
And make sure you die a painful death

I'm f*****g tired of your bullshit
Maybe I'll let it out
Maybe I'll just have to shove
Everything back up your a*s

I'll tear your heart out
And eat while its beating
And watch you scream for mercy
As I feed you to the hounds

Don't tempt my animal
Don't test my anger
Don't fuel my sadist
Don't provoke my murderer
Don't upset my inner gypsy

...don't bring it out.

© 2014 Alexandra


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Added on December 31, 2014
Last Updated on December 31, 2014
Tags: Anger, Hatred, monster, demon, sadist

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Alexandra
Alexandra

Dhaka , Bangladesh



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I really suck when it comes to intros, but here goes. I write because its the only way out for me. Out of the nightmares that haunt me. I've been scarred, deeply. If you've read my poems (which i .. more..

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