Esen

Life is love
and love is bleeding
torn like stripped pieces of beef
sailvated and staining purple lips
let me be free
cut the strings that roll me tight
and take the flame away
no longer tender
unsatiable
unsatisfying
and like a piece of dicarded substance laying discareded on the floor
no longer left to lay slaughtered withinn the confines of your teeth
Tarnished
let the soul pass away
and the love lay there dorment to cogeile and spoil
sacrafice me
to lay dorment
take all that you have cherished of me
and leave me to waste
in the name of Atkins
my life is no longer defined
instead
like the greedy puss of your belly
I am wasted in the name of good health and diet.

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~Esen
What is everyone doing in my room?