I think I have stabbed it into it enough, don’t you?
We might kill it and not be able to watch it suffer,
True, I could have used a sharper knife all along,
But what would be the point if I just ended it all?

See that withered lump of a mass sitting on the table?
That is what was left of the heart after I stole it,
Yes, I suppose I could have chose to hold back,
But what would be the point of only taking it to the edge?

Do you think we should glide these razors over the mind?
Creating a macabre where once there was tranquil beauty,
Sure, I could have stopped this years ago,
But what would that accomplish in the end?

Should we just tear up these thoughts and ideas?
Along with all of the dreams that embraced the curiosity,
Now, we can light the kerosene lantern and simply walk away,
But make sure you do not look back.

These kinds of things really have a way of haunting you,
We just destroyed an entity of great power and ability,
Just do not turn around and ignore the screams,
Walk back into your certainty and embrace the constant.

Careful not to cut too deep !


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