Feed
- michael
- Aug 4
- 1 min read
Another one I wrote. I must have been half asleep when I wrote it. I can't say I hate it.
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I've been defeated, broken, open to hoping that one night I'll rest
As I'm put to the test, I must contest, these feelings and feedings just may be my best
You say you don't hate me, then rape me,
You whisper your lies then betray me,
Up is where you take me
down is where you tape me
Left is how you did me
Right ain't done to me
Feed on my liver and drink on my bones
Tear out my mind to make my heart a home
Feed on my hands, now you hold them,
Stand on my eyes, how you've shown them
Feed on my heart and breath in my soul
You never wanted a heart or a home
Feed on my senses so I can get yours
What you don't realize is I've fed on you more
Feed in, breath out,
Breath in, feed out
Take what you want from me
I'll give it most graciously
Because from the beginning
It's you who's been thinning
Now you've caught me trimming
The light from your eyes
Feed....feed....i need to breath
Breath....breath....i need to see
Sound and sight, show me the light
Inside your being,
so I can keep feeding....
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