Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

Blind ambition,

past the moment of time,

violence by design,

you come at me,

but your not mine,

lost in a cycle,

a cycle in decline,

forgot the ending,

but that’s the fault of the beginning,

for I wasn’t what you wanted to hear,

a cycle in decline,

lost in a cycle not mine,

fruitless labour,

times thinning,

as the ship gets lost in time,

while we stop winning,

and you start grinning!