Submissions by asaulter (Asault3r)

I am free yet stubborn
I wonder how the future will be
I hear pure silence
I see everything
I want to see the truth
I am free yet stubborn
I pretend to do my work
I feel the happiness
I touch upon fulfilment
I worry that I will lose my path
I cry when trapped
I am free yet stubborn
I understand that I have to go
I say be free
I dream of games
I try to not forget
I hope to remember my views
I am free yet stubborn

My heart is black with death pulsing with pain and horrible deeds it makes me want it to cross over again, but when I feel the urge my visions fills with red and he calls my name. bringing people to hell is how he got his fame so I don’t trust a word that he says or I would be burning in flames. I look in the mirror don’t know what to expect then I see him reaching through he grabbed me by my neck where the mark I get through the deed of death he tries to pull me through i resist but then I remember what I just went through.

My life is like a void everything that I have felt I have done i have remembered is pointless. It always disappears and is replaced with pain his pain sometimes I want to go as well, disappear like everything else in my life in an endless slumber but there is always him stopping me wanting more, needing more. The one that is causing my suffering, He is like a vulture preying on the weak minds bending them to his will before snapping them like bones and feasting on their suffering he is feasting on my suffering on my endless pain. He always has a way to feast which has never ceased and never...