Submissions by TerrorTrike

As I look outside, the suns scorching stare, that faraway glare,
A man arrives, breaths coming out of him, sweat dripping down his chin,
He looks left and right before up and down, he nods his head not filled with dread,
Eventually he comes to a still, a monsters roar shaking his skull, his core quivering with will,
He greets the creature by the eye and readies his hands, he wasn’t very wise,
The starved beast leaps over leaps and bounds, that sticky saliva dripping erratically,
I shook my head passively, avoiding the heap of flesh that once resembled a human, ...

Aaah, my skin has flaked, my bones still ache.
A single look in the mirror and a few cracks break.
Is this really me or is it just some fake?
Aaah, who knows? Who knows?
Whether this construct of flesh can breathe like me,
Whether this construct of flesh can talk like me,
Whether this construct of flesh can think like me,
Or whether it is all without substance. A nutritionless meal.
Devoid of personality, devoid of rational, filled with simple plain anger, without complexities.
I lay down my drink shallow, a few mirages spin in the dusty mirror. ...

One step forward, two steps onwards,
A thousand flies cry out in pain,
A thousand lies echo through the Valley of Cain,
One step forward, two steps onwards,

Exhaustion feasts,
Gasping breaths,
Bloodcurdling screams,

Three steps forward, four steps onwards,
Shivering skulls and clattering bones,
Rusted swords, eyes of sin,
Three steps forward, four steps onwards,

Living graveyard,
Utmost truths,
Bloodless chalice,

Five steps forward, six steps onward,
Flesh decays, truth revealed, ...