A Death Wish

A Death Wish

Its just me and you

I’m right here, an easy target.

A glint of metal

and a thrill takes me,

a rush i’ve never felt before.

You’re going to kill me,

stab me deep with that knife.

Come on, no more stalling.

You’re itching to make me

drop cold on the floor.

No more lies

and I sure as hell won’t beg.

Damnit, just do it

the knife’s already bloodied

So, what’s a little more?

© Mercury The Scribe - 09-19-19-07:03 PM

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