BloodDebt

by · January 19, 2026

Mental Health & Struggle · #anger

Standing here staring
I’m glaring
And daring you to breathe
Release another fetal reason to bleed

Upon streets of gold leading me to believe
These pieces ease leastly diseases
Feasted upon these seasons of grief
You’re a leech and you’re reeking of greed

Now bleed, bitch, this treason’s oblique
And I’m seeking to plug you up, you’re a leak
And weakness leads to sleepness nights
The deepest heights of my desire to fight unrighteous fleets

Of memes of your pathetic squalor, release
Anal retention at the mere mention of pleas
To unseize the keys to things agreed upon, believe
me when I say I won’t cease till you no longer breathe

So keep relieving your reasons to be
You won’t see the end of me so easily, I guarantee

Want to rate, comment, or bookmark this poem? Open the interactive view →