My Proper Perspective Of Extreme Violence Poem by Sophie Allyah

To tell the truth, I love violence so much
That I could not imagine without it
To hurt and kill and such
Is a lifestyle passion of guile and grit

Without violence life would be colorless
In boredom, I'd be weary and restless.

I lied.

I maybe acquainted with violence
Since it saved me by its influence
But not the actual occurrences
Rather on graphics and screens preferences
The goal is to restrain the hostile beast
That lurks inside of me on a leashed
To do that I need to consume it every day
Without any alternative it is the only way
For what reason should I commit such an act
If I know the consequences in fact?

I lied, again.

I just love watching the blood squirt
I know it is an anomaly
But it is within me since birth
I'm not evil, just one of my abnormality
It blooms at the time I reached puberty.

Again, I lied.

I am but a human being
Leading a life of boring
Perhaps sad, but healthy
I need to escape from reality
In order to be cheerfully happy
I need something to entertain me
A candid sex, maybe?
But something out of ordinary
Against feeling blue
And that is something that I cannot do
Or rather I would not do in actuality
Extreme violence is the answer to my sanity
In games, books and television
It is a very wise and discreet decision
Engrossing it, makes me sane, its insanity.

Once again, I lied.

I just love the hardcore of violence
But only the safe preference.