…Schisms of the Tainted
By SolApathy
https://youtu.be/c8qrwON1-zE?t=48s
You told me not to become the rage
Forgive for all the time spent in this cage
Released now I should forgive
Surrender my darkness and live
I cannot cross that bridge
Fog of fury chokes my dreams
Invades my synapses as I scream
Behind a hollowed smile
You can hear the chorus rage
It fuels my soul as sanity betrays
Chaotic schism of my blistering prism –Blinds
Tying the thoughts of light into knots
My soul yearns for retribution –Not remorse
As I plot this fatal course
Charred echoes
Tremor of fear grips those near
Feel the horripilation as reality is seared
Eyes of glistening desolation as the universe pleads
I’ll ravage your soul like a withering disease
Never will I stop to hear the pleas
I am a contrivance of your own making
Devastation is waking
Burrowing deep into the crevasses of hope
Infecting them with the loss of love once adorned
Seeing their universe scorned - - Torn
I bled for thoughts of you
Now I shall run this darkness through
Arcane petulance of my life unhinged
Cringe as I whisper in defiant revenge
Corporeal sins of a once defiant dreamer
The light is now cast from a glistening blade
You are the first victim of my deep-seated rage
1…2…5...10…50 All these bodies are quite nifty
Laugh in an echo chamber of schisms as I am my own prison
Reality was my first victim
Sanity was second on my list
She died quick with a twist
A man was third-- Oh if his screams you heard
4th was a friend—That relationship will never mend
5th was a saint—He saw the blade and soon did faint
I rhyme without reason this chaos of my butchering season
I bleed for the blade as I stab you with a garden spade
Catch me someday if you can
Jeffery Dommer –My greatest fan
I am the nightmare of what one day you could become
Join me and we’ll have some wicked…Fun
You told me not to become the rage
Forgive for all the time spent in this cage
Released now I should forgive
Surrender my darkness and live
I cannot cross that bridge
Fog of fury chokes my dreams
Invades my synapses as I scream
Behind a hollowed smile
You can hear the chorus rage
It fuels my soul as sanity betrays
Chaotic schism of my blistering prism –Blinds
Tying the thoughts of light into knots
My soul yearns for retribution –Not remorse
As I plot this fatal course
Charred echoes
Tremor of fear grips those near
Feel the horripilation as reality is seared
Eyes of glistening desolation as the universe pleads
I’ll ravage your soul like a withering disease
Never will I stop to hear the pleas
I am a contrivance of your own making
Devastation is waking
Burrowing deep into the crevasses of hope
Infecting them with the loss of love once adorned
Seeing their universe scorned - - Torn
I bled for thoughts of you
Now I shall run this darkness through
Arcane petulance of my life unhinged
Cringe as I whisper in defiant revenge
Corporeal sins of a once defiant dreamer
The light is now cast from a glistening blade
You are the first victim of my deep-seated rage
1…2…5...10…50 All these bodies are quite nifty
Laugh in an echo chamber of schisms as I am my own prison
Reality was my first victim
Sanity was second on my list
She died quick with a twist
A man was third-- Oh if his screams you heard
4th was a friend—That relationship will never mend
5th was a saint—He saw the blade and soon did faint
I rhyme without reason this chaos of my butchering season
I bleed for the blade as I stab you with a garden spade
Catch me someday if you can
Jeffery Dommer –My greatest fan
I am the nightmare of what one day you could become
Join me and we’ll have some wicked…Fun
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© 2020 SolApathy
Author's Note:
....Screams that make Satan cringe burn upon these thoughts---UnhingedComments on "…Schisms of the Tainted"
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On Friday, August 3, 2018, Adagios
(716) wrote:
always your writings have such a specific delivery, so much your own voice, but this one burns brighter, or perhaps darker than many others. excellent write!
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On Friday, August 3, 2018, Drea
(1388) wrote:
I can't. No matter how many times I read your words I can't stop imagining them being written by candlelight.
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On Friday, August 3, 2018, SolApathy
(652) wrote:
...I always have a candle burning when I write
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On Friday, August 3, 2018, Divine hell
(238) wrote:
Never have I heard a dark fury so perfectly described.
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On Friday, August 3, 2018, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Remorse driven madness perhaps; although specifically denied. HMmm...revenge is a dish best served cold; but I prefer lukewarm while the edge is still keen and knowing. Cheers my friend Sol! - Dan
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On Thursday, August 2, 2018, I IS ME
(380) wrote:
It seems that the ladies are in a dark mood today. Ha ha we are thoroughly enjoying it. Loved this piece it was tasty.