Beginnings
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Passing light, fading star, glowing embers, that was my heart, distance breaks, the tides of time, goblets full, the blood is mine, the clues all point, to the killers knife, with prints aplenty, most of them mine, the intent was simple, the perfect plan, the perfect riddle, wrapped in the darkness, for all to see,…
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Simplistic days, darker nights, my life seems full, and empty, what waits around the corner, what lurks in the shadows of ones mind, twisted, distorted, time is no friend, you hunt, you stalk, you whisper, you stand, breathe me in, and I’ll burn you, from the inside..: Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew…
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Wishful thinking, seeded with hate, my sins, my mistakes, played before me, played for all to see, bitterness grows, which cannot be sedated, I want my vengeance, the guilty, the innocent, all, and none, forever, and a day, what is mine, is mine, what is yours, is what I’ll repay, in rivers of blood, in…
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Filtered through dirty rags, it seeping through the finely woven cloth, you push them in deeper, you press them against it harder, the fear now realized, and the panic takes hold, as the coldness, the numbness, slowly spreads, he smiles, forcing your eyes to meet his, as the life drains from your body, and he…
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Wide awake, as the darkness comes down, like a demon on high, stripping skin, snapping bone, sucking marrow from its home, that thing, that beast, it calls my name, it’s voice like razor-sharp claws against my soul, I cower, I hide, I’d run if it would help, and believe me I’ve tried, but every time,…
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Tiredness suffocates creative growth, resenting who I am, what I have become, tomorrow, it always is, tomorrow, a promise, a lie, now without tomorrow, now without distraction, tomorrow is today, face my lies, face my fears, face my dreams, and make them, true… Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew Tonks to stay up…
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Fear is the darkness within, that cold spot, next to your heart, with each missed beat, you step closer, with each failed breath, you grow colder, feel it? Your life slipping through your fingers, the puddle grows wider, deeper, darker, the blade, drops from your weakened hands, was it worth the fight? Did you, make…
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React to the darkness, feel it take hold, seeping in through the skin, twisting, turning, possessing, do you feel it? The change, it’s exhilarating, as you become, like me, like them, rise creature, embrace your now, for that thing you were before, and those you loved, are bitter memories, lost in the darkness of forever,…
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Ash, smoldering waste, what once was, a reflection in the mirror, a nightmare breaking forth through ones shattered mind, the darkness waiting to envelope all that is left, all that could be, within a broken frame, sits the image of sanity, lost in fragmented, repulsive, dead shadows of the past, as a storm rises, to…
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You fantastic bastard, you fooled them all, you played the game, you played to win, twisting bullshit to your whim, betrayed but not beaten, framed but not caught, the further down the rabbit hole, the more it fucking hurt, like a patchwork fairy tale, the sinner was finally thrown in a hole dug in dirt,…
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Defecate, menstruate, blood and shit, spinning round, twisting down, within, swirling, down and down, deep below, where lies go to rot, where death breeds, and sins are made, come, lie with me, let’s create, the next antichrist, let’s procreate the end. Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew Tonks to stay up to date with…
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A sickness within my blood, infecting everything I am, tearing my mind to pieces, while my body slowly dies, my fate handed to me by chance, but secretly by design, I intervened when I should’ve looked away, but my pride was strong and I jumped to defended the weak, only to find myself punished for my interference,…
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Strike my tongue said the beast, pull it down, bury it deep, sinners left, sinners right, sinners all, bathed in hell, burnt by fire, its cleansing touch, brightly removing the tainted flesh, allowing ascension, to destroy what you all decided was love. Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew Tonks to stay up to…
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I am totally captivated by a YouTuber who posts under the name Skech Art, he’s art work is awesome, the images he creates come together, mind-blowing, and his personality, very down to earth, in short, he inspired the following piece. Hello YouTube, it is a constant struggle creating for you, everyday I must come up…
