The Twisted Roads To My Madness
sail down to the city, where my name is none, see the lights, bleed the devils son, a hunt impossible, a sea of cum, worshipping whores of sexual flavours, a system, a sum, polarising insanity, incessant lies given life, names told, cries held, sinners of a different cult, brothers, sisters, mothers and sons, purpose driven […]
I lost the thought, to know the name, of my reflective self, an image of me, his face all twisted, his eyes empty, a blissful existence, of someone not me, a hidden self, only I could see, answers lost in the insanity, of forever spoken, the mirror broken, but whole to me, for it was […]
A sparrow, it was I think, the devils bird, lost in ink, we scoured through, we searched the night. we wish, the wish, not of the light, I wanted more, but it had less to give, a burden life was, my gift, was its release…
….“We who craft the delicate pathways between heaven and hell, are the same beings that sever those cords and leave the unworthy to rot midstream, as you now do.” she says with wide uncaring eyes scourging Bethany’s very being with their glare. “But do not think me heartless, for that is not the case, it […]
….“You ain’t the shit!” Devon spits through clenched teeth as he tries to fight his way out of their grip, as he glares hatefully at the smiling Leon. “Fact is boy,” Leon says with a curl of his tongue as he dips the tips of his fingers in Holly’s blood and rises back to his […]
….“Did I know she was going to do that, is that what you’re asking?” Kyle says as he looks up across the table with sorrow filled eyes, clumsily playing with the handcuffs that are tightly locked around his blood-stained wrists. “No, no I didn’t think that thought even entered my head. I was t-thinking about […]
Place the name, sign the date, a promise promoted, a time without place, see the system, flip the toy, open the door, give the shape definition, a chance to be, all you can do, is give the wisdom, share the beat of tomorrow, let it play out, sing the song, west of north, quit the […]
black is the light, displaying my insides, a glowing display, shown in void of decay, willow on whispers, nothing in store, a sideways disaster, a plan, without a plan, my name, a deception, a lie, in disguise, place the danger, in place of yellow, a colour, not a place…
….He stares at Dwight for many long moments before finally letting out a exhausted sigh. “You don’t know how I feel, not really, because you haven’t felt what I’ve felt. So sorry if I can’t accept your help, it’s not that I don’t want it, it’s rather that you’re better off not giving it,” he […]
….The music slaps him in the face like a tightly wound fist, and his head thrusts back, then catapults forward before the music slams into his face again. He stumbles back while the music assaults him with explosive beat after explosive beat until he finally drops to one knee, catching the floor seconds before his […]
I saw the shape, it had no name, it gave me purpose, yet laid no claim, for countless eons, for many days, it stood there watching, no face, no name, winter wailed, while summer wept, a death inside me, a moment not kept, the weightless watcher, continued on, as silent as ever, the fleeting moments, […]
Mgnificant wonders, last only as long, the setting of silence, the death of the sun, a mirror that lasted, an eternity in song, was given a moment, a moment then gone, taken but left here, shown but not seen, the tomorrow was yesterday, and today never comes, plagues in there droves, sickness in sin, a […]
….“Popular wouldn’t be what I would call it, I’d use something with a bit more flair in its tail bone, something with plenty of meat on the arse end so the vultures could be fed for a week or more if need be. Of course a catalyst must be born into the fold, a deceptive […]
….“There is no other way to achieve the outcome you wish would manifest itself in front of you, without freely spilling the blood of those that deserve it! Take it from someone who has granted many a thing, to many a king in my time, these words I speak are true even if you would […]
Heated window given fly, a picture painted, a thousand eyes, watching, waiting, defiled lies, poisoned arrows, wicked times are rolling, unlucky clover, diminished wisdom, flexible thighs, asked to witness, purpose denied, quintessential surveillance, forever is a lie, the red runs deep, while the blue is subject to fail, my colours listed, my semblance, unintended…
Puzzled playthings, written wrong, a word with difference, a song to be sung, listen closely, hear not my voice, but the current below it, the silence, it is there by choice, pack the filling, make it tight, play the hero, hide within the curse, a cure for living, taken, but lost…
….Shane stares at the emptiness that sits before him and swallows, or at best mimics the process. “I-I-I, I saw plenty of films, hundreds even, and none of them dealt with the afterlife like this,” he says as he looks over his shoulder and allows a cold shiver to work its way through his transparent […]
….He tosses his leg out from beneath the covers and hangs it perilously over the beds edge, letting out a stuttered sigh, before grimacing once again. “What is it that troubles you child? What is it that burns the candle of your soul so!” a disembodied voices asks curiously. He jerks up and searching the […]
….“I call you out as a LIAR! I call you out as a LIAR and a CHEAT!” Shaun spits as he launches himself to his feet and casts as finger towards Chavo, who smiles smugly back at him with a proud bravado. “You can call me all you like my man, but the only way […]
played tiles of coffin sickness, a waft of wizardry wonderous dwell, a cavalcade of simplicity, wrapped in a winters shell, a bone resisting the breakages of time, mirroring past results, hermit be, the venom will see, salutations old man, farewell to the suit of flesh, pittance you say, winners take pole position, as the sea […]
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The Twisted Roads To My Madness 