1 week ago. Friday, May 29, 2026 at 5:01 PM
One breath
One handle
One turn
One room created
To break down
To rip apart
To get past the muscle
To drill into the bone
To get to the marrow
To get to the cause
The Pain
The Destruction
Door closes
Dense Air
Doubt creeps inside
(trust me)
Hyper aware
Hypnotic stares
Entranced in the moment
Engulphed in the aesthetic
Moving without thought
Removing without thought
Restrained
Bound
Fear rises
Tremors begin
Sight taken
Only sound
Only feeling
It starts off slow
Builds in intensity
Stinging turns into burning
Burning turns to pain
Word whispered
As soft leather lands
On skin and hands
Tears drop but you don’t understand
There is a method to the madness
As the whip is in my hands
This pain allows the boy to be free
So, you can let the world see the man