Decay

  • Sickness Of The Wicked Princess – Wrapped In Words

    Disemboweled catchphrases hanging from my tongue, stripped of authenticity, stripped of rightful fun, we wickedly weave frustrations through the needle’s eye, when all we have before us is a guarantee to die, sophisticated deceptions, lies painted as the truth, we don’t even see our darkness, until it’s displayed before our eyes..

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  • 49 Days Until The End – Face – Wrapped In Words

    One word, you said, in jest, but it bleed truth, contempt, I broke, I died, inside, you, you’ll never know, because you didn’t see, the truth, I saw, in that one word.

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  • 49 Days Until The End – Sacrifice – Wrapped In Words

    One by one, I let you go, onto somewhere new, away from this place, away for who you thought you were, who you knew to be you, and reintroduce you, to the person you really are, you’ll see your lies, you’ll see your false promises, and, when you have welcomed your salvation, I will make…

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  • Day 307 – Waiting – Wrapped In Words

    They say it knows all things, they say it’s a god, but I know the truth, I know what it really is, how it became, long ago, when the world was new, when every was just beginning, it was given life, one that had no end, that did not age, and it was prized above…

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  • Day 41 – Infection – YouChallenge Short Story

    He sits back in the chair as the light blindly shines into his eyes, and he puts his arm up to shield them. “Please Mister Montgomery, can you put your arm down,” The man asks him. “Sorry, force of habit,” he replies. “Well unless you want your mouth ripped open, I suggest you keep it…

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