The Twisted Roads To My Madness
don’t strike me, cause I’m violent, don’t despite me, for it excites me, you don’t know drama, till you’ve dried it, cannot try it, for you’ll die from it, there’s no fear, cause I’m the real deal, say it without saying it, see it because you can’t see it, cause you ain’t trying, gonna fry […]
We are all lost, filtering through the cosmos like a speck of dust caught in solar winds, a mirror missing, a photo caught, delicious truths hidden in words not true, see the willow bend it’s arm, watch the swamp water sing, Sweet sympathies are played out on a violin, sorrow calls for thee to see, […]
….“I wanted you to know that there was nothing personal about what I have done today, or in the days before today. We are all lost, filtering through the cosmos like a speck of dust caught in solar winds.” he almost sings from his blood drenched lips as he looks up into the sky above […]
life left my side, it abandoned me, but not on whim, not to hear, for judgement called, for destined spoken, when I left, let it out, my veins open, cathartic cuts, bleed the beast, breath it in, taste the pain, release, start again..
pistol whipped, fancy big free, a culmination of exaggerations, simplicity in me, I cried a weathered mirror, dark skies around, westward destinies float high, I saw a reflection, it was not mine, sea winds blow, a separation, their sin, we, then, a want, a thing, my sickness within..
….“I don’t expect you to anything more than die, if I had intended to make you suffer the cut would not have been so deep,” Jacob says with a wry smile as he closes the door behind him, leaving Mark sobbing in the darkness to bleed out alone. “Y-YOU BASTARD!” he screams out, blood tainted […]
I was left handed when the flies flew in, swatting them left and right, five thousand or more, the skies full of flies, deafening my sanity, my cup overflowing with insanity, their buzzing cries, cradles of lies, a bed of dirt, sand, not of time, but of not, wind swept disasters, plagues of trepidation, hold […]
a special place, sought not given, lost in the wisdom of a sheep, hidden in the clothing of a man, a man, is that the words I should use, a thing, a visage, a moment lost upon the wish of a child’s tear, tears not cried from eyes, but built by humanity, in vials of […]
….“But what if it’s all true, what if none of this is real and we’re all just characters in a FUCKED UP story, written by some guy who can’t even hold a candle to the characters he writes for? What if you, and I don’t even exist? What would you think of the situation then? […]
….“I-I, I know nothing of this promise, or of you, so why don’t you care less for things of flight or fancy, and worry more about the hand I will strike you down with!” he snarls as the room vibrates with a raw energy as his hair glows with a thousand bolts a electricity while […]
….“Words of sin shall not find their way into all that is mine, for the grace of all that he promises shall be given to those that follow in his word, and those that don’t shall know sorrow and sadness tenfold.” he relaxes his grip and stares at her in dismay. “W-Why can you not […]
a token given to a world lost in decay, a love replaced by a hateful word, sin upon the breath, storm in the air, softly systematic, violently bathed in red, we given, yet it was taken, a road relived within words written, tasked to be loathed, uncomfortable, medicated, sedate, we remove the soil, and plant […]
filthy with sin, we wore within, the difficulties of a nation, drowning in its own shit and piss, lacklustre to complete, we gained nothing, but we wanted more, a tingling, a something, there was no more, when the world turned away, when she saw what we had become, a cesspool, humanity, a war fought between […]
….“So if you’re not trying to ignite fear in this community, what is it you are trying to do?” Herbert huffs through fiercely clenched lips. “W-Well obviously not what has taken place that’s for sure!” Lee quips with a nervous smile dressed across the lower half of his face, while the room sits in perplexed […]
….“It’s easy for you to say SHIT like this, you’ve been here before. For me, this is my first time, I don’t know all the intricate ins and outs of what I should and shouldn’t do.” “If you don’t keep up and start listening to me it’ll be your only time here!” “A-Are you threatening […]
….“Cold out here, isn’t it?” he says with a wry smile upon his lips. “Would you like to get naked and cuddle? I understand naked bodies produce more heat than clothed ones do, and I believe it would be especially welcome for such a cold environment as your heart.” “I very much doubt that to […]
I allowed you in, I gave you shelter, your twisted form, grew unexpected, a bitter tree, a wicked lie, upheaving all I thought was my, sweet reflections, shattered glass, rivers grew, mountains raised, life fell out of my bloody grasp, my mirrored self, my fancy free, a bitterness I took from me, clouds seeded doubt, […]
….“Are you sure it wasn’t mine?” he asks with a wry smirk across his lips. He looks at him with a deathly stare as his brow gently furrows. “A-A-ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUSLY TRYING TO SAY ALL THIS WAS YOUR IDEA?” “Why, besides you who says it isn’t?” “I’m the only one who’s saying it because […]
given fly to a worthy signal, I fester in the shit I so desire, wanting, waiting, salivating at my own demise, I calculate the discourse, purifying the source, I am wicked, yet frail, signifying my betrayal, a self not selfless, a sin not sin filled, I terrorise, I theorise, an ending, or something worse…
….“You close yourself off from all possibilities with that arrogant display of bravado, when you cou…” “STOP!” he bellows as he slaps the table with an open hand. “STOP MAKING THIS SEEM ALL ABOUT ME WHEN IT SHOULD BE ABOUT YOU, AND YOUR, YOUR CHANGES!” he spits as he gestures towards Dion flippantly. “Why am […]
The Twisted Roads To My Madness 