The Wrath of a Masochist… 26/08/2010

Don’t you get who we are?
Don’t you care for us?
Don’t you see us?
We are your children, friends, lovers…

We won’t fight for ourselves!,
even if our lives depended on it!
If it involves hurt, pain, and misery,
you will see us at the start of the line!

We take your shit! Day in, day out!
We know, we know, we know
who we are. That’s who we are!
We take shit! Day in, Day out!

He thrives in pain!
She thrives in pain!
We break your hearts to hurt ourselves.
So, in turn we may break our own hearts thousand-fold.

We set ourselves, we climb, we get up.
Just to get pushed down, just to tumble down.
We are the scavengers of sorrow,
we are the person in the shadows.

Hear us! We take shit from you! Be warned!
Hurt us, beat us, bang us. We care not.
But be sure to make it up, lest we move on.
Your shit isnt the only shit in the world!

He took your abuse, he took your blame!
Did you see him, in the corner?
Did you care to see him?
He took your pain, he took your hurt.

She carried your guilt, she carried your rage.
Did you see her, on the bridge?
Did you care to see her, standing over the bridge??
She carried you guilt, she carried your rage, your shame!

Who is a more deadly foe, than one who shrugs off pain?
One who thrives on pain? One who knows your shit?
Beware, even a dog will bite back, if you went too far.
Beware, the wrath of a masochist!

Come, hurt us! Come, Bite us! Come, Beat us!
We take it gladly. We take it with a flood in our hearts.
With tears of blood, creating a pool beneath us.
Come. We await. We await. We await.

~ by Mithrandir on August 26, 2010.