Death by all the cuts

Inspired by Taylor Swift’s Death by a Thousand Cuts

I could be a thousands, billions

No skin to see

You interject yourself

In the essence that is me

You see me moving onwards

And that isn’t your vibe

You tell me that I need you

You need to tear

to get inside

It’s evolution of a moment

re-playing in my mind

It weakens, while you get stronger

Until the cord gets cut. I cry

Cry out for the fact that I never needed you

With the knife you wore for a disguise

Made weapons of mass destruction

Live in me too

Slices callously, for your pleasure

Never needed to be diced

A whole me burns your pride

You’re not even a factor now

In my reincarnation

You that infiltrated my time

I was always me

‘Enriched’ by your domination

And as the wounds heal

Less of the wounds

I was put down for your preservation

More of the scars

You were never holding the weapon

You made the weapon ours

It takes a vindictive human

To make weapons out of hearts