Switching Faith For Empty Riches

You know me, you know who I am, don’t pretend, don’t lie to yourself, don’t lie to me, it won’t end well for you, haha, not that’s it going to end well anyway, you should’ve listened  to the others, you should’ve taken heed, for you lose to the devil, you lose for keeps. Sign up…

Bitterness From My Greatest Sin Evolved

 Sandwiched into my skin, no air touches my lungs, I scream, or at least I try, only silence escapes, only desperation is my friend, as the lights fade, as my world sucks into the void before me, I shed a tear, for the life I lead, was not mine, a prisoner, inside my own mind,…

Procreation Wasted On The Scum

 Sledgehammer bursting through, bones giving in, collapsing underneath its force, shattering against its face, two strikes and they are mush, what once was beautiful, is now unrecognizable, you showed my shame, now I show yours, from the inside out.  Sign up to The Twisted Roads mailing list so you stay up to date with all…

Pulling On The Electrostatic Senses Of My Dying Soul

Paid in kind, separation, assassination of the senses, retention, dragging back, the darkness’ grip is too strong, its call too powerful, the allure of its touch, the coldness, the burn, forever, mine, I am, forever, until the end, if that ever comes. Sign up to The Twisted Roads mailing list so you stay up to…

The Art Of Yazgar – Daily Doodle 365 !!

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Daily Doodle 365 !! Woo hoo!🎉 Well here I am, making paper angels with my 365 days of Daily Doodles!😄 I feel a real sense of pride in reaching this goal, never missing a day, and overall, very happy with what I’ve learnt so far and what I’ve put out into…

My Beautiful Butterfly Without Any Eyes

 A passage downward, a silent path, sins deserve us, seeds in our heart, bathed in horrors, scarred in weeds, you gave me all of you, but I gave you none of me, words mean nothing, deeds mean all, I slit your throat, you feed me your soul. Sign up to The Twisted Roads mailing list…

Your Threats Of Death Force My Hands

 How can I live in this world, how can I survive, when each time you spit at me, your words of suicide, you threaten to end it all, to leave me here in this empty space, to leave me all alone, am I being selfish, for holding onto your hand as you drag me through…

Decaying Windows Within My Eye Holes

 It grows, the wickedness, outside my door, like a weed, so many times I’ve tried to kill it, but every time it comes back, stronger, fiercer, taking more and more, strangling the light, I’ve tried so many times to kill it, this self contrived suicide, but you can’t kill, what was never alive. Sign up…

Don’t Confuse My Death With Your Depression

 Slot my wrists, now it’s done, my spirit free, my marathon run, the next step begins, I see the light, I speak its words, I call the night, sinners sin, witches weave, and now they see, I’m both of these, I close the gate, I seal us in, now cursed to walk, this hollowed word, where…

See Me Bathe In You

Unknown things, back and forth, through the minds-eye they birth, tearing from my head, escaping into my bed, of lies, disenchantment, unattached, weaving wickedness, betraying eyes, darkness bathed in blood, sins born, tomorrow, a new day, tomorrow, we begin again. Sign up to The Twisted Roads mailing list so you stay up to date with…