Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

A sentence formed without words,

Another sequence,

A sound that is not,

Processed wisdom that holds no value,

A lie lived,

A truth hidden deep,

Why see with eyes if they are closed,

Why use words when their meaning is misunderstood,

We crucified a child,

When the adult preformed the seed,

Painted across their faces like a disease,

It was never meant to be the end,

But it was also never the beginning…