The Bounded Arteries

Comments of bitter indecisions Hell has many crossroads Time corrupts the beauty of innocent beginnings Full bloom fades to rotted beauty Seasons slow and fade, as does blind understanding Pain and mistrust are tainted beginnings of a peaceful end Torn in half by these angles an demons alike Futile attemps in vain for the pursuit… Continue reading The Bounded Arteries

A Vampire in the Confessional – Part 5

(Note to the reader: the lines indicate change of first-person view) Part 5 ———— “Inmate or Patient, what am I? I need out of here!” I yelled as loud as I can, hoping in vain. “Hey, you in there. Shutup unless you want to be medicated again.” A nearby person said. “Who are you? Guard?”… Continue reading A Vampire in the Confessional – Part 5