Kissing Voids For A Nights Worth Taste


As my sand depletes,
I've dwelled in cruel intentions
Relevance erodes as I conjour my own obsessions
Feeding to fill the hunger within
Turning victims into skin
Ask me what I've lost and I'll show you with sin
Snip the eyelids to see the light in full bloom
Owning the rights to my own grave
I know me,
I'm only here to justify you

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This poem goes back to a moment when I was filling my voids with random hosts for sexual gratification. But instead of hiding my addiction, I was fully aware of what I was doing and had no moral standpoint, Hence the sniping of the eyelids reference. I had no respect for myself as well as others. Instead of empathy towards others, I looked at them as just a piece of meat