A warning she said, that’s what it was, a glimpse into the future, without her, without hope, I laughed at her, told her she was mad, it was a dream, a … Continue reading Broken Sacrifices Of Manhood

A warning she said, that’s what it was, a glimpse into the future, without her, without hope, I laughed at her, told her she was mad, it was a dream, a … Continue reading Broken Sacrifices Of Manhood
You were never a trusted friend, you never held a place in my heart, yet you still betrayed me, you still stole all I was, even though I never gave … Continue reading Creation Of The Bloated Hangador
Something wicked, lurks in the shadows, something twisted, is shaping its hate, something blackened, is what’s become of its heart, something evil, is on its tongue, something dark, is taking … Continue reading Pronounced Fertilized Eruption
Fathoms below your reach, they spawn, they grow, building their kingdom, strengthening their army, waiting for the day, when mankind must fall, I see your look, you think I’m mad, … Continue reading From A Destination Deep Below, They Come For You
You seek judgment, you seek evidence, you bring destruction to the destroyer, you wanna hurt me, you wanna break it, when deep down inside you wanna be me, I’m the cause … Continue reading Teflon Hands On The Stove Top
Make me, she said, make me feel again and it will all be yours. I didn’t know what this all was, but it didn’t stop me from trying. I started … Continue reading Does It Really Matter
Blades of glass, piercing skin, tearing open, the blood within, escaping, flowing, draining from its source, which pumps repeatedly, without remorse, this perfect machine, this body of mine, killing me … Continue reading This Perfect Machine Is Killing Me
Whisperings, words written in blood, broken, spirits above, decaying, rotting pieces of flesh, endings, beginning their dance, slowly building, towards its crescendo, can you feel it? As it thrusts harder … Continue reading Reflux Of The Decay
A silent moment, bathed in darkness, starving my senses, draining me, killing me, bury me deep, encase me in dirt, making into nothing, let me be free.
Wishful thinking, dreams floating through the air, flying through the skies, no prayers, no cares, but dreams end, or become nightmares, what is this? A nightmare? A dream? Or just … Continue reading Nightmares Wide Awake
Subjected to your lies, blinded by my eyes, disenchanted, no wishes granted, filled with hate, I wanna eradicate, everything you stand for, everything my eyes saw, I’ll break you down, … Continue reading The Forever Sleep
Star crossed at birth, never meant to be, never meant to see, joining as one, towards an ending, an impossibility, born from a beginning, that should’ve never been, perfection, how … Continue reading The Machinations Of Times Hands
Seething, writing, agony, broken, is this who I am? Is this me? Is this my life? Where have I been? What have I become? did I fall so far, did … Continue reading Nightmares In Peroxide
See me stumble, watch me tumble, and as I fall downward, do not ask why, do not lay blame, for you cannot truly know what I have seen, where I have … Continue reading See Me Through Blind Eyes
I still feel you, deep inside, like a disease, spreading your decay, killing all I am, reshaping, remaking, destroying, I don’t want to be not me, but without me who will I … Continue reading Definition Of Endings
Doomed before the first breath, victimized, suffocated, ridiculed, born out of lies, to separate, defecate, but not resuscitate, the dead stay dead, no second chances, no saviours, medicate, desecrate, forget those … Continue reading Personification Of Assassination
Separation, saturation, senses in a spin, closed eyes, open hands, spread wide, release me, free my soul, desecrate my remains, burn them with the lies I’ve told, burn all that I thought … Continue reading Broken Down Fantasies
Buried deep, below the skin, underneath your soul, it sits, waiting, darkness its friend, watch, through its eyes witness, the falling, the end, all things that make you who you are, … Continue reading The Lack Of Coagulation
What is, too much content? What is, too many words? What do we hope to gain from anything? What are we after? When we lose sight of what it is … Continue reading Perplexed Gestational Saturation
Lost in the tales, you told me, lost in the worlds, you made me see, worlds bathed in beauty, worlds swallowed in fear, I danced to music, music that only I hear, you … Continue reading Perfect Child