kill me with a sharp weapon

kill me with a sharp weapon

A Poem by winter;lyra

kill me with a sharp weapon
the kind that makes an eerie sound
when it takes a round
around the blackthing's neck

kill me with one like that
make me feel scared like that

i wanna be gone like that
done dead in two or tree strikes
chop my head off
with two or tree scouts
in the woods
i wanna be seen

i wanna be killed
i wanna make them feel thrilled
give them a more convincing life appeal
give them kids some taste of the real deal
and then maybe i'd be-

what

© 2017 winter;lyra


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Added on December 28, 2017
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winter;lyra
winter;lyra

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