Poke Your Wounds

You’re spiting in your own face the blood of your disgrace. Poke your wounds with a knife and make them bleed again. Suffering won’t safe your life, but pain is all that remains. Masochist! Salt drains in your wounds!!! Pessimist! Drink the blood of Christ’s wounds!!! False stigmas and self-immolation… Finally you taste the sweet flavor of self-destruction… Every night you join the hands and pray at God for sending you to hell.