Love Poem To A PsychopathYou push, I pull.
Walk this razor edge with me.
What waits below?
You shove me toward that black abyss,
I hide to pull us back from it.
You seek to corrupt,
I seek to enlighten.
You seek to conquer?
You're too late.
Unstoppable force, meet immovable ob
To trust the untrustworthy,
To love the loveless...
Is salvation possible?
The impossible is my specialty.
Yes, I am cocky.
I may lose my mind, but safety?
I get bored too.
I'll never tell that I control this game.
No death-wish here.
Can you feel me, my broken angel?
Or maybe I'll just shoot you in your sick, twisted psychopath face. :)
slow4speed 22-25, F 1 Response 0 May 10, 2012