http://slow.writerscafe.org/metalmadness90 The original writings of author Blackened Soul en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776036095 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The mist, is rolling forth,Fogging my empty soul,With cold intentions,I'm led to a hole,Dragging me down,Far below,Beneath the loose ground,To the quiet place,Where my sorrow grows,Forever erasing,The shadows of my life, And as he chokes me,I accept his lie,Promising peace,In my last rites,Yet bring.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1163862/ I am nothing,The tears in your fabrics,Carelessly swallowing, digesting,Every particle in my midst,Across all the universe,I am the compilation,Of all creation, all existence,Devouring, destroying, disintegrating,Devoid of the chains,of space and time,Following laws, of neither a man,Nor those of re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1153419/ With a wounded body, I struggle,Thrashing, clawing, grabbing,Shoving nails firmly into the ground,Clinging to my existence, as I drown, Gasping for another breath of air,As suffocation coldly sets in,While I continue to sink, deeper,Into the filth, corroding my skin, These flames of mine burn w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1153411/ I peer into the dismal dark,Watching with sleepless eyes,And for once I can clearly see,Past every waking lie,Even though the night shall laugh at me,And although my clock does laugh at me,Hour by hour slipping away,I merely laugh back at it's own false display,Because time is an illusion,A fabricat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1136420/ I can never forget, the smile, on her beautiful face, As all I have any longer are memories, Until those too are dead and gone,And without which I can finally move on,While the flowers, continue to wilt, And the world, continues to turn, Passing on, yet never going anywhere new,Stuck in a rut inhabi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1132118/ The wet trees stand silent, leafless,stretching their dying arms,As the warm tears begin to fall,Towards the sky, their branches scrawl,For they can feel the natures pain,Though the day is warm, the air is gray,And the Earth covers all in it's damp embrace,It's sorrow, soaked and displaced,Scattered.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1116410/ Exploding in a fit of rage,My true feelings can no longer be caged,And when I see that smirk on your face,I can feel only hatred's comforting embrace!That disgusting smile of self righteousness,My hatred grows strong, inflaming my consciousness,And I feel it is necessary that I make some corrections.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1095267/ My fires cannot be quelled,As my heart burns with judgement and hate,Formalities are no longer viable,Your actions have sealed your fate!My body is a temple,Occupied by the mentally deranged,The horrid, lustful and profane,My decision shall remain unchanged,The verdict is guilty,As the gabble smashe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1095194/ The frozen lake bears no reflection,As frigid air surrounds,The moon is choked in blackness,Echoing darkness without a sound.The frost burns so icy, so cold,Searing down to the very bone,Crushing all with bitter force,The screams of the flailing trees are faded away,As their dying limbs stand speech.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1094486/ Blabbering mouths,Leaking mumbled transgressions,Completely unaware, entirely obliviousNever ending the incoherent barrage,As the moon shimmers a dimmed reality.Souls overwhelmed, losing themselves,As they march further towards obliteration,Sipping their liquids,Numbing their thoughts,Never realizin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1051920/ A quadriplegic man meets a deadly obstacle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1050457/ As once was green, soon shall be withered. Decaying with the descent into the season of cold. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1050453/ Hate is the feeling,I never knew could be felt,  Thinking of you, i had to let it all out,Releasing every thought that needed to be known,The words sting like razors, cutting our throats,Impulsive reasoning brings drastic results,Sabotaging our former intentions,Poisoning our current interactio.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/metalmadness90/1050441/