Submissions by AlteredEgo

Touched by Soul ground in heart bleeding love.
Twisted fate, how we relate to the varibles.
Hate was an escape for not feeling loved.
Yet how did we even assume to feel?
Numbed by pain, meds in a bag to desecrate.
Mortality rate tried to become successful. Used us as vessels.
Dug trenches for legions of crystalized beings, as if we were on a chain gang..
I tried to become famous, make a name.
Hoe lame I became and hurt you.
Although you fell in the dirt too.
Looked in your eyes and realized I lost you, and you lost me too.
Time passed and God put us...

Our love sustains the pains of the escapes to madness. Sadness makes the heart bleed, it helps feed the madness. Tragic comedy evades the reality of the monsters we become. Induced state of emptiness pulls the plug. Fed our heads to the point of insanity. We sit back and reflect on the outcome. Death knocks at the door again. Do we answer or run? We scream ''Run Run!'' Now we've ran to safety. To a power that graces thee. Perplexed by the simplicity. We've erased the past of horrors to become sources of light that shine admist the darkness and pain. Once again thanking God for pulling the...

Love is the stairway, to the doorway, of heaven. Time to think, get away from the brink of insanity. No more calamity, or lying in the darkness. I'm a new person with new views. All things old hve become new! Turned madness, to sadness, now I've grown. Those things have become stone in the graveyard of my bad habits. All I can do is face this tablet. And write the truth of my madness. I'm a vessel set free. I'll always carry this disease. Feelings will will sting, flee, and try to consume and eat me. I'll face these demoms when they arise. No more days never asleep by sunrise. Opened my eyes...