Misery Lost

Bitter pain and rage never seen,
Vicious torment from people so mean.
Silent cries play rampid in my head,
Me or them, who should be dead?
Damaged heart, endless despair,
Hatred is the truth and death is the dare!
I cut my flesh and watch it bleed,
Seep away the hurt on which fear feeds.
Taunting memories, wicked games they play,
Not knowing the sorrow of the words they say.
Cut out their tongues and throw them to the sea,
Wash away the vengeance, fade and let me be!!!