Nirvana Amani

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You disgust me but I love you 
Slender hands full of intimidation 
And to you no operation’s quite like suicide
You’d survive it all anyways 
Staring at the light that pushed you into free fall
I daydream about how it’s like
To be on the receiving end 
Of a touch from those
Slender man bad band hands 
The only justified resolution
Would be for me to be consumed 
To the very bone at the end,
Yet I watch you fall and survive 
And replay it in my head 
Over and over again
In your wicked body escaping terror
While being the very cause of it,
I saw nothing
 but the beautiful madness
Of one who has never had 
Anything to lose