The poetry of Silent Cry

The poetry of Silent Cry

Society
You call it society
I call it prison
You call it illusion
I call it dream
You call it bad
I call it good
You call it insane
I call it a last hope
You call me to stop
I continue...
"Sayonara"
World.
Body.
Mind.

Secret Desire
Come on and taste the blood,
It is everywhere.
Lick it from your fingers,
Or your knees.
Why are you trembling?
Isn’t it a beautiful sight?
Does it not turn you on?
I’m going to make you love it.
At every strike you cry for more.
Fucking M. Scream for me!
Satisfy me with you pleading
For more and at the same time to stop.
Make me feel happy.
Puppet Master
Here you are lovely doll.
On your feet! Dance for me.
Make your smile of satisfaction.
Come here! That’s a good doll.
Make your work as good as always.
Smile to me and say you’re happy.
Your master calls you to make it good.
Holding your strings of life in my hand.
Now show me how you love me, beautiful doll.
When I’m satisfied with your performance
You can have a reward, but don’t forget I can also punish you.
And after that I’ll bring you back to your pretty cage.
Waiting for another time.
Lovely Angel of Death
Lovely Angel of Death.
Do you have any mercy?
Lovely Angel of Death.
Do you know what pain is?
Lovely Angel of Death.
Do you see that I need you?
Lovely Angel of Death.
Do you think of killing me?
Lovely Angel of Death.
Do you intend to throw me in hell?
Or, Lovely Angel of Death,
Do you send me to heaven?
Lovely Angel of Death.
Do you know that it is unimportant to me?
Lovely Angel of Death.
Do you know that nothing is worse than where I am now?