it is to you i address this- the man in the mirror
pray tell me
how many more torturous verses
of chocolate covered excrements
should i read
before you let me drown and die?
confounding is your technique
but truth be said
i dream these visions of hell
a fog filled mirror , seperates us
paralysed i stand-not able to see , speak or touch
a creature bound by her own inhibitions
we are doomed to be in different dimensions
is this not more punishing than hell?
so if torture is what you have in mind
i beseech you to stop these verbal tortures in small installments
don't you see
i am a glutton for pain?