The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Come to me it said, the demon beneath my bed, let me show you what darkness I have hidden inside, then together we will join, together we will spill the blood of the innocent, together we will bathe in their innards, together we will share immortality, as if it was nothing, as if it was common place. …
Passing light, fading star, glowing embers, that was my heart, distance breaks, the tides of time, goblets full, the blood is mine, the clues all point, to the killers knife, with prints aplenty, most of them mine, the intent was simple, the perfect plan, the perfect riddle, wrapped in the darkness, for all to see, …
See me smile, my teeth, shine in the darkness of your being, I am unlike anything, I am more, be ready, be prepared, sin negates sin, blood washes over blood, bleed for me, wash it away, cleanse my sin, feed my soul, renew my forever, as your tomorrow, will never come. Sign up to The …
Simplistic days, darker nights, my life seems full, and empty, what waits around the corner, what lurks in the shadows of ones mind, twisted, distorted, time is no friend, you hunt, you stalk, you whisper, you stand, breathe me in, and I'll burn you, from the inside..: Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew …
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Wishful thinking, seeded with hate, my sins, my mistakes, played before me, played for all to see, bitterness grows, which cannot be sedated, I want my vengeance, the guilty, the innocent, all, and none, forever, and a day, what is mine, is mine, what is yours, is what I'll repay, in rivers of blood, in …
Pass from one side to the other, across the endless sea of space, the vast emptiness, that is between me, and you, but I do not fear it, I do not shy away, I fight, forward, pushing back that which tries to stop me in my tracks, I am determined, I am resolved, nothing is …
Today is about motivation, not starting new things, but continuing things started that have yet to be finished. Today is motivation to do something for myself, do something I want, life runs quickly past us, our time spent on our own ventures is little to nothing, when we're young, life is before us, life is …
It was darkness, it was void of light, I felt it, I touched the space in between, and was then pulled back, to this place, this place of feeling, of pain, I wanted to go back, I needed to, but they kept me alive, on machines, doing what they thought was right, when I all …
Monday used to mean something once upon a time, last week in fact. It was the beginning of the working week, jobs needed to be prepared for the week, boxes needed to be ticked, and rosters needed to be arranged for the various shops. All that ended for me on Tuesday afternoon, when I left …
Filtered through dirty rags, it seeping through the finely woven cloth, you push them in deeper, you press them against it harder, the fear now realized, and the panic takes hold, as the coldness, the numbness, slowly spreads, he smiles, forcing your eyes to meet his, as the life drains from your body, and he …
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