The Twisted Roads To My Madness
As the year comes to its closure, its last day, the final night, our worlds, also comes to its end. I’ve tried to tell anyone one who would listen, some who wouldn’t, although regardless of their standing, the answer was always the same, they don’t believe me. So, I came here, online, to this forum, […]
Counting down, towards the end, all my friends, they’re all my hell, writhing and wriggling, twisting and turning, braking me, making me, into something, something new, and as the clock strikes, and our time is up, you split in two, as I slice my blade, I bathe in you, my special one, but now were […]
“You’re lying!” He says through clenched teeth, a spray of saliva shoots out with each word. “Why Devon? What benefit would I get from lying? Evey word I have said, is the truth.” “B-B-But why?” “Because, you needed to know what was really going on, you need to know who the true killer was, instead […]
Added that in, at the last moment, think it worked better, than it did before, you seem sort of curious, you seem unaware, that I’ve been watching you for sometime, waiting for you to see me there, I’ve waved, I’ve screamed, I slapped you in the face, but for some reason you don’t see me, […]
We all make them, sometimes, we make the wrong ones, other times, it’s right. But, really, who is to say what you chose was wrong, is it the way society makes you interpret what you did, or is it something bigger? Is it the base morals you’re given when you are a child that turn […]
The two of us, connected by bits of flesh, they stick in you, from inside me, and then you scream my name, it’s not like that, it’s not what you think, it’s my hand, stuck down your throat, trying to pull out your inside, trying to turn you inside out.
“It’s not like that, I swear, we’re just mates, honest to god, that’s all we are,” he says jumping up from his seat. “Dude, calm the fuck down. I really couldn’t care what you and Amer are doing, I was just saying you two seem to be spending a lot of time together is all. […]
Lost in this place, where the sun shines constantly, never dark, never cold, stinking fucking hot all the time, and I think I’m loosing my mind, or maybe I already have, maybe I never had it, maybe it went well before I came, but if this is what they call paradise, I want a shitty […]
“W-W-Why?” “Why what?” “J-Just why everything. Why do all this, when you knew I wasn’t interested in you. I mean, I never led you on, I never gave you the wrong signals, and I’m pretty sure I made myself clear last time you asked I wasn’t interested. But still, you do this, expecting, I don’t […]
Taking it like a man, going into the devils den on your own, you’ve got more balls than I, the biggest I’ve ever seen, but god damn if you ain’t stupid, you must have know you’d die, I mean seriously Petey, did you even have a plan? Because from where I’m standing, it doesn’t look […]
“It’s easy you stupid son of a bitch, just dig it in and pull it back out, it’s what it’s made to do,” she says loudly, everyone in the room turns towards them, and he goes bright red. “Is everything okay over there Candice?” An older man asks, a big grin on his face. “Yes […]
I have something, if you want it, but it’s not free, but I don’t want your money, have you something for me? Something you don’t need, that you could trade for this gift, it’s new and unused, it will bring you many things, riches and happiness, are not on the list, I have death and […]
I fall to my knees, as the tears run down my face, somethings are worth what they are, while other things, well, they’re just worthless. He threw his first punch, and it connected with my stomach, winded the fuck out of me, I bent over, I couldn’t help it, leaving myself open for another punch, […]
Hear me, in your ear, whispering the words, that make you see, you never really knew me, you thought you did, you wished you had, because honey, this is going to be the best Christmas, you ever fucking had, I’m going to do things to you, that are going to turn your head, namely twisting […]
I spat a mouthful of blood out onto the floor, in front of him, and raised my weary fists again, this was it, everything came down to this, just me and him. They attacked like ants, coming from every angle, I could see now, why Kildone feared him, why everyone did, he was a strategist, […]
Good cheer, good joy, let us all take hands, let us be friendly and merry with all of mankind, let us smile and sing, let us share and shake hands, let us enjoy all this time, because tomorrow, you all die, it’s horrible I know, but it’s better to way, instead of finding out tomorrow […]
Fucking bastard tricked me, I knew I never should’ve trusted him to do the right thing. Big Poppa Stan had me in a tricky place, he had my woman, the soon to be mother of my unborn child, but Kildone, I owed everything to, he had taken me in, made me into something, and now, […]
Do you hear that? Do you hear the nothing that is coming? How it makes no sound, but yet you know it’s coming, slowly, hunting you, like a tiger hunts its prey, like a eagle watches above, all of us face it, all of us run, but it creeps up slowly, waiting to pounce, waiting […]
I feel it hit me, the pain, everything, it’s not what I thought it was going to be, this job, it’s my last, but, it may not be because of the reasons I want it to be. Three days ago, Kildone came to me, he wanted a big fish removed, and I told him, after […]
Running clean, no infection, no disease, my blood is nothing, my blood is free, free of my heart that pumps it around, free of my veins that keep it trapped within, I stare at the sky, as I die, and see you coming, from up high, blissfully white, with a tear in your eye.
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The Twisted Roads To My Madness 