Sweet Pain

Learning to breathe out then in,

Cracks your ribs and stretches your skin,

Could this be any more difficult?

It's a task, a race against time~

Each rib slicing through my skin,

I call it art, you call it sin,

Like a knife, piercing delicately inside me,

One, two, three, will this stop?

But it's ever so satisfying,

Listening to ribs, pop, pop, pop

Help me, this is ever so sensitive,

But alas, death is all but beautiful

And maybe it won't hurt if you just do it quick,

"Oh, I'm sorry , the blade just slipped"

Please do it quicker, this pain,

Must you torment me? What is your intention?

Please just Give me a minute, to exhale this timid breeze,

Please just give me a minute, I have forgot how to breathe,

Just one, one last thought,

This evil, what have you done?

Falling, fading, disintegrating,

Thank you, it was fun.