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Desire

  • Writer: poetryfortheinsane
    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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