My lips are sealed stale dry, Eyes are dazed thousands of times over, That I’ve forgotten what it’s like to cry. Oh, dear soul, I peer unto you, My lovely dear soul, You inquire to thee And ravish your hatred upon me. Those thoughts you pour through my head, The ones, you left me forContinue reading “Madness”

Horror Poetry: Spirit and Flesh

Inside a deep sleep was she. Bound within a deafening silence, only to be awakened to the horror that now was bestowed upon her. Between light and dark, she was unable to ascend, as now she found herself strapped down on a heavy metal table, where the torture would never end. To her, this mysteryContinue reading “Horror Poetry: Spirit and Flesh”