Caress of Steel

The whispered caress of steel
as it slices through the pulsing throat,
bringing silence.

The cold caress of steel
as it slides through a quick beating heart,
bringing stillness.

The hot caress of steel
as it pierces through the brain,
bringing quietude.

The wet caress of steel
as it slides through the vein,
bringing emptiness.

The caress of steel
as it brings through Death,
brings no Peace.

Tymen

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