Anger Management

A poem for your dark side.

Anger Management



What a gorgeous, lovely thing

I really love it when you scream

Your eyes look beautiful when you cry

This might hurt, I can not lie

Cutting and carving I peel back your skin,

I just can’t help but to give you a grin

I break your bones just to hear them snap

Poor you, so helpless in my little death trap

You gurgle and whine and call me insane

I say I can’t help it, Something’s wrong in my brain

When I cut you open and watch your guts spill,

I get so excited, it gives me a chill

The blood in your throat won’t let you shout,

But you won’t feel a thing when I cut your heart out

You might think I’m mental, A little unstable

Too bad for you, cause you’re on my table…