no questions asked

It takes a lot
It requires even more
The strength in question
The power used
Words will not mend
Thoughts will not save you

When you feel every inch of it separate
Pulls from both directions
And at that time no blood drips

Hope to keep it intact
But the power is too much
That moment wouldn't seem real
Skin torn with burning heat
Hand inside ripping,
and ripping

The pain is like ink
When you get used to it
The force is like "Hate"
That bares no tomorrow

Where do you want to go?
Where do you need to be?
Where will it be different?
Where will it be painless?

Exposed torture
The tighter it gets
Veins losing grip
popping drops that do not flow
It will hurt
It will not make sense
It will leave you hollow
When you feel it happen
You lose YOU

The pain will not let you be
Like shredding paper
Your emotions and feelings
Will split too pieces...