the receiver of painA Poem by ZmHblade so sharp thoughts so thin silver cutting into bare skin blood flows no one knows fast healer lie consealer thought you were a true believer then i find out your a deciever im the receiver of pain watch as i cut to open vein hear me cry, hear me scream you cant do a thing blade so sharp thoughts running dull is this the final toll blood spews thoughts again brew nothing is what you shall do for im the receiver of pain i watch as you live in vain blade so sharp tears so near what is your fear?
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