Desire
- poetryfortheinsane
- Apr 6, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Nov 15, 2021
Heavy, pulsing, throbbing,
I burn my way through your mind.
Inescapable,
I walk into your thoughts.
I Twist, Corrupt, Defile.
I chase away the mundane.
You know what I am.
You let me in.
Filling, consuming, enslaving,
Each day my power grows.
Do not pretend to Despise me.
I know your thoughts,
For they are Me.
Bloodlust, Dominion, Perversion.
You know you love it, crave it.
I simply satisfy your needs.
I know your hidden fantasies,
The things you lock away.
How you yearn to feel her skin.
Yearn to unleash your passions.
"Sick Impure Sinner".
You say it like it's a bad thing.
Stop running, fleeing.
We are the same, you and I.
I brought you here.
Your ancestors knew my place.
I keep you alive, a slave,
Bent to my will. You–
You are nothing.
Nothing without me.
I am what makes you feel Alive.
I am Endless. Beyond Death.
Beyond Life.
I am Desire
And You are my Slave.


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