Chewing On Glass…

Tag: Dark

  • Something Very Different (Vulgar)

    The Saint and the Beast Don’t remember the time or placeWho am I to be naming namesA stench so thick it takes me awayDown the rabbit hole of no returnLeft bleeding and I need moreBroken nose, used whoreThe alcohol has never been out of timeSucking the blood up through a…

  • Broken Thoughts… A Long Time Before…

    Devils in the detailsBut what do you do when you’ve all failed?Listening to your complaintsOn a day-to-day basisHas become insaneFeeling your thoughts is all that I haveBut now it’s filled with too much painSensory overloadMy mind will explodeThe devils in the detailsBut God failed so long ago Words are haunting…

  • Through Glass…

    “The devil made me do it. Tell them that. Tell them anything I don’t give a fuck,” I put my cigarette out on the table. “You didn’t even finish that one,” my lawyer says as he wipes the ashes and the butt into his briefcase. I light up another one…

  • Something Different…

    Hurts I can feel itI can feel the spiritBeing sucked right out of meKeep on going it whispers in my earAs if that was ever a choiceIt cries, it won’t shut upAnd it is now, right hereThat I know at leastWhat is it that I really knowDon’t rememberDoesn’t matterWhat’s the…

  • The It And The Is… Broken Thoughts Vol. 2…

    Now Available The Next Exciting Volume in the Broken Thoughts Series is Now Available… Now Packed with Even More Broken Thoughts… Poems… and Short Stories… You Know for the Taste… * This collection contains never before seen or read short stories not found any where… Including Strangers To Ourselves… A…

  • Circling the Circles that Encircle Me…

    Should Explain It’s petty but it’s the petty shit that killsShould I explain or keep driving the drill into my brainNo one’s listening while a bear shits in the woodsSo all is okay, okay, it’s all okayMaybe someone should explain what it means to be aliveShitting my pants don’t need…

  • The Myth…

    I love to walk among them. I love to see just how they treat one another, but most of all I want to see how they treat me. I do it to feel powerful and I love the power I have over each and every one of them. Though none…

  • And Other Things From This Time…

    Know What I Mean Do you know what I meanWhen I say I am living a lieNo longer mad when I know I should bePassion is all but a thing of the pastRomance is all but nothing at allHow long do you stare at someoneAnd realize they are the worst…

  • Post Physical…

    My fist pounds. His blood splatters. My fist pounds. His cheek bone gives in. My fist pounds. His skin starts to detach. His face is nothing more than a broken mess. “What did I tell you,” I scream. My vocal cords crack from the sheer force of my scream. He…

  • And Other Things From This Time…

    Fuck It and See What Happens Historically we have been heading this directionA dictatorship might do us some goodDemocracy was such bullshit in the endDid we really think that we could pull it offA day long crisis of faithTime to pick ourselves back up and do it againScreaming for blood,…