~By Stephen Blackwood
I want the pain, till my limbs stop moving.
Cut deeper into me, till there’s no more bleeding.
I want to see, if without blood my heart could go on pumping.
Just don’t kill me too easy, don’t be too kind.
I want to see, if my body can feel the same pain,
That I’ve been feeling for days in my mind.
I want to see, if my heart is really broken.
And how much more it can take, before it physically breaks.
I want to see, what writhing in agony really means.
So believe me, I can take it.
Give me more, cut me deeper still.