Tag: See Me

  • A Massive Profanity – 50 Word Story

    A Massive Profanity – 50 Word Story

    “Jesus Christ Duncan, you don’t just walk the fuck up on people like that, it’s the number one reason people accidentally get punched in the face.”
    Duncan smiles nervously, “WOW, there’s actually a chart that lists the top reasons why people accidentally get punched in the face? What’s number two?”

  • Worthless Burning – Unhinged Poem

    Worthless Burning – Unhinged Poem

    A schism of another sun, a blinding light, a burning flame, a licking hot wet tongue wrapping itself around my anus, sucking all I ever was through my shit hole, mocking me for what I am, subjecting me to my own depravities, a wish lost on a worthless breath, a wanting of something better left for dead…

  • A Horrible Foe – Unhinged Poem

    A Horrible Foe – Unhinged Poem

    Horrible foe, my mirror self, starring back at me, wishing away the tomorrow, purged of the inner bile, forged in the cataclysmic decay of today, we are few, we are nothing, the flow of a movement is delayed on the indifference of your breath, rotten like your soul, you are my decay, while I am your disease…

  • Believe My Ramblings – 50 Word Story

    Believe My Ramblings – 50 Word Story

    “Right, keep my seat warm, I’ll be back for my beer in a tick,” Stuart says as he marches through the bar, giving a wink to a group of girls who sit at a table a few feet from the toilets, causing them to giggle like a heard of geese.

  • Too Pretty – 50 Word Story

    Too Pretty – 50 Word Story

    …“No one in their right mind will ever believe that. Everyone out there saw you storm into here, they’ll all testify to seeing that.”

    “THEN WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE GOING TO DO? I’M TOO PRETTY TO GO TO JAIL!” Shawn cries.

    “Firstly, your not that pretty, and secondly, we?…

  • Everything Or Nothing – 50 Word Story

    Everything Or Nothing – 50 Word Story

    …Everyday I’ve tried to stop what I started! Everyday I’ve tried to find a new way to rid my life of you, to get some semblance back into my life, to get my life back! But every time I keep coming back to the same answer, back the same result…

  • Without The Suffocating Hand – Unhinged Poem

    Without The Suffocating Hand – Unhinged Poem

    It’s arms fall around me like dead eyes starring forward without hope, I cling to what I call life without care, the darkness descends, the endless song begins to sing, I hope for the suffocation of life’s hand, I cry for a deliverance, a witness, a moment, a world, without a friend, a feather without a moments notice as it drifts slowly down, a silence without an end…

  • Slave To The Former Flag – Unhinged Poem

    Slave To The Former Flag – Unhinged Poem

    I walk with new intentions, with renewed aggression, for I’ve removed the scars across my eyes, I’m ready for you to see the me that you don’t know, now that you’ve kill the me you thought I was, push it down your throat, fight the harshness of suffocation, breathe, not to survive, but to die, breathe, BREATHE, BREATHE!

  • It Started With A Foot – 50 Word Story

    It Started With A Foot – 50 Word Story

    …“I can explain everything, if you give me a chance.” A voice says.
    “T-Toby? Is that you?”
    Slowly Toby walks into the light cast by the window and smiles nervously, holding his arms up in defence. “I know this is gonna sound crazy, but you need to hear me out.”…

  • Cry For Tomorrows Sedation – Unhinged Poem

    Cry For Tomorrows Sedation – Unhinged Poem

    Succumb to the noose that hangs from the tree of life, for it threatens not only your tomorrow, but the carefree attitude you give today, a threat from life itself, a curse, a promise, no cure, sedate the pain, feed the beast beneath flesh, a farewell of fondness, a kiss on your dying lips, a festival of death, with no tomorrow…..

  • Forgive Me For My Soulself – Unhinged Poem

    Forgive Me For My Soulself – Unhinged Poem

    feed the horseman’s steed with your self esteem, while I regurgitate your obsession, as you eviscerate your deception, lies upon bloody lies told to the mirror of my eyes, the lower you dig, the deep your sin goes, help me, don’t bury me, fuck me, don’t deceive me, love me, don’t become me, my mirror, my reflection, my selfish masterpiece, me…

  • A Meal Of A Story – 50 Word Story

    A Meal Of A Story – 50 Word Story

    …..Peter, I cut him up and served him to his family at his wake. I then proceeded to fuck his grieving wife and daughter, together. You should’ve seen how scarred they became when the drugs wore off and I told them about their meal. It broke what was already broken…

  • A Birth Nevermore Forgotten But Forever Misconstrued

    A Birth Nevermore Forgotten But Forever Misconstrued

    The jovial beast,

    it craved what I stole,

    it wanted it back,

    it wanted its soul,

    but I had changed it into an impossible thing,

    once the soul of a child,

    was now a corporate whore,

     lost and persuaded,

    drugged and raped by all,

    a religious event,

    now a monumental money spinner for the rich,

    so fear me if you dare,

     shield your eyes of the truth,

     let the snow bells jingle,

     let the presents be plentiful,

    but know me to be true,

    I’ll come for you this year,

    and I’ll take more than you want me to…

  • A Kingdom Swallowed In Blood Well Spent – 50 Word Story

    A Kingdom Swallowed In Blood Well Spent – 50 Word Story

    “For my eyes are electric!” Rod says with gusto.

    “Next you’re going to tell me you’re made of metal as well.”

    Rod smiles broadly, “But I am made of metal, the finest metals in all the land, for I take pride in my vessel, and I keep my circuits clean.”

  • We Dance Inside The Womb Of Oblivion

    We Dance Inside The Womb Of Oblivion

    I note my words of worthiness on the paper before me know they are full of malcontent, I riddle a lie within a god, I sin within a sin of man, quiet are it’s words, as they are screamed at my soul, so you hear the music as it sways, can you feel the beat of the drum ignite, for a nothingness of epicness is drawing near, sullying it’s song with a wickedness so strong the beat cannot resist but tap along, so stay a while, dance with me, hold my hand, and know that I am the lie that sits inside your chest, waiting to die…

  • Supple Sundries With Sacrificial Intent

    Supple Sundries With Sacrificial Intent

    a grey mist remains of what was mine before you ran away, soundless moments,  a useless motion,  an emptiness that cannot be contained, an emptiness that cannot be touched, yet it’s felt when you touch me, can’t you see, within the sea of what is and was, that you are something that I can never be, for the mist that remains, is the mist that was the same as me, the mindless drivel of who I can never be, for you see, that within this all, this mist of who I wish you would see me to be, I am not me..

  • Dark Stars Firelight Novella

    Dark Stars Firelight Novella

    The first Dark Stars book has finally found its way into the world, with an awesome cover by Yazgar (as expected). This one is a different kind of path for me, compared to the normal twisted roads style I like to keep myself lost in. This is what you would earmark as a space opera odyssey, based around a simple idea that grew into something I think both myself and Gaz are proud to call a great addition to our catalogue.

     

  • A Sea Of Seedlings

    A Sea Of Seedlings

    A twisted crescendo bathed in blood, a violent viola swagged in mud, simplicity a weapon, separation a sin, suicidal denial, without a within, structure and purpose, dissolution a disease, rerouted in disillusionment, segregated in sin, your wickedness I saw, your sap I did taste, for tomorrow now yesterday, and today a long way away, forget the past, ignore what will be, as I lay down beside you, as I thrust myself all in, like a river I erode all you are, beneath my seed of sin…

  • Seperate The Sinister Deceivers

    Seperate The Sinister Deceivers

    chop chip chew, satanists celebrate my rising anew, the son of a god, the virtue of man, so lay out the plates for my arrival, dish the dishes, round up the virgins and slit their throats, kill the world for my hate, let’s bathe, let’s bleed, kill the world for my hate, kill the killers, kill the wicked, kill the children, kill the gays and transexuals, I don’t discriminate, life is life, blood is blood, black or white, seed of hate, kill all, kill my hate, feed my resurrection

  • break out the lies seen through your eyes

    break out the lies seen through your eyes

    Deviation of the circumference, a violation of the senses, a mediation, meditation, reaffirmation of the desired outcome, disasters upon disasters, discrimination without approximation, violence  ensuing violence, come at me, see in my eyes, realise that the darkness has gone to far, bastardise, hate Inside, fornicate inside, plagiarisedopen wide as you realise, it is already dead inside, comes as no surprise, for everything dies, now break the lie, see through new eyes, and watch me rise!