Roundhead
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We take the step, forward, into tomorrow, into the new dawn, into our new role, who are we to become, will we be the same, will we stay true to who we are, is tomorrow what we want, or do we wait, until another door opens, or do we step, and take the plunge, into,…
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Procession of time, tomorrow is almost today, forever still a day away, will it ever come, will she be here, will she be as real as she has been promised to be, or will she be another lie, another misdirection laid in front of me, by a life I was never meant to lead. —…
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The yesterday I thought I lived, turned into a lie today, twisting my memories into something else, things I never saw, words I never paid attention to, mistrust should’ve been my steadfast friend, but instead I gave way to the truth, and allowed something else to take its place, my friends, my enemies, my love,…
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Paths reinvented, signs lost on the blind, deaf ears listening to nothing, words wrapped in feelings lost, severance given, but nothing received, sins of man, decaying eyes, buried pasts, forever tomorrow’s, winters lost in summers gaze, your grave, my flowers, blood-red, for these things are some of the many, lying within my comatose head. —…
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Westward we headed, towards the lights, like all the rest, thousands upon thousands, we all journeyed towards it, not knowing what to expect, but, within our being, within all we were, we knew, that us was going to be something better than this. — AVAILABLE NOW THE ROUNDHEAD DEFINITIVE EDITION Marty Towns didn’t know the…
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Where is my yesterday, for today is a confusing mess, I wish for sometime to reflect, sometime to understand how it all became so wrong, it was when you left my side, the knife firmly stabbed into your back, did you see it coming? I never considered maybe you really knew why I was, or,…
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The sickness deteriorated the mind, effecting the brain on a cellular level, causing conflicting signals to disorientate the victim, confusing them to the point of insanity, and beyond, destroying the head and brain worked in the beginning, we slowed it down, we had a chance, and then it mutated, the fucking disease itself fought back, the…
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I carried her lifeless body to the lake, and let her drift away, slowly she turned, then sank below, locks of her once golden hair, disappear into the icy waters, down into her wet grave below, I sat there for many an hour, weeping, not for her, but for me, for I’ll never gaze upon…
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I never thought of the consequences, I never saw what you would become, how twisted my deeds had made you, how soulless your heart had become, and as I felt the knife strike, I saw the fickle ways of man, I had abused your love, I had used you, and now I lay here, for…
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Seven days I waited, hoping for her to return, waiting for hope to survive, but instead it was him who came to me, he was full of bravado, full of pride, he described the way she died, in great detail, down to her final words, how she cried for me, how he took her after…
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We loved, like there was no yesterday, we became, when there was a tomorrow, and we suffered, within the walls of today, but don’t pity the deeds done by many, don’t pity the man who broke the young girls heart, that sinner be gone, for they need not you near, and now the beast is…
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As the dead of night closes in, our fear grows, as deadly creatures crawl, from out of their hiding holes, you can’t run or hide, for they will not stop, until your blood is sucked, to the very last drop, expelled from within, feeding their curse, so say your prayers, hoping it won’t get worse,…
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The end of nightmares, that’s what they said it would be, a place of untold peacefulness, where you did not have to fear, a utopia, but, it was all a dream, our nightmares were given flesh, for true horrors came forth, and we all wished, they just stayed in our heads, instead of being free……
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Eyes blinded by false words, hidden meanings lost on me, I take for granted, what I thought to be, I fade into the darkness, a door without a key, moments stretch across infinity, labours lost deservingly, fleeting all to quickly, my life, my love, my place in this world, taken from me. — OCTOBER…
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Predetermined paths set in place, our roads we travel twisted and wind, weaving back and forth, unrecognisable at times, we lose our way, alone, afraid, so why, when it all ends, does it feel like we just wasted our lives, instead of living within, the seven deadly sins, that were made for us to bathe…
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We walk in decaying flesh, losing parts of ourselves with each step, what once was, is now not, tumbling, twisting, weaving and winding towards, a definitive end, yet we struggle, we strive, we claw our way up, for salvation unknown, for what we dare believe, is our right to be, when in the end, we will…
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I have tales to tell, tales of missed opportunities, lost love, grave mistakes and, acts of unspeakable horror. But first, I must address the sanity and heartache that has been lost over this site, the bitterness of lies, and, ultimately the betrayal. My name is Marty Towns, and, Matthew Tonks stole everything on this site,…
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Madness, knows no end, blood, violence, suffering, made into images!