Well, other people are putting their poems up, so why not. My poems are dark and depressing, just saying.. Here is my favorite and probably best.
I slit my wrist open with your razor blade. I watch the blood pour out from the open cut I've made. How much blood do you think will pour? When I die, will I see a door? Will it be my escape from this insanity or will it be a gateway to even worst profanity? I don't know and neither do you. The only difference issue that I don't assume that I do. Death awaits for us all. One by one, we all will fall. He claims each of our souls, and tear into our hearts, gaping holes. (Any can post their poetry here since other people don't like people posting poet on their personal poetry thread.)[\spoiler]