Soft Orange
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I write not for myself for I have no more need of words<br/> The action of the writing is all that will be heard<br/> I write this for you for you who find the canvas<br/> The flesh upon which I write my final words<br/> I do not ask for pity or anyone’s senseless remorse<br/> Only for an audience to see my final works<br/> Writing with a razor upon the blue lines<br/> A masterpiece of literature the blade designs<br/> Removing the pieces one cut at a time<br/> Peeling away the layers to show the divine<br/> This flesh is nothing, This flesh is nothing<br/> The horrible stench of life permeates my very being<br/> Corrupts and distorts and pollutes all feeling<br/> This flesh is nothing, This flesh is nothing<br/> Laughing away my life as it pours from my vein’s<br/> Carving symbols and signs as the ink drains, as the ink drains<br/> With my final drop of blood i write these last words upon the blue lines<br/> Pleasure in pain, like a river it flows<br/> Eyes roll back, as the blade slows<br/> A hideous grin, upon across a face gone white<br/> Carved like a statue, skin drawn tight<br/> Blood covered limbs convulse<br/> Lived to die, now die to repulse<br/> Blood covered limbs convulse<br/> Lived to die, now die to repulse
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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