The Moment.I feel like a time bombticking slowlytoward self-destruction.All the pressureof the world around meis burning upmy fuse.I don't knowhow long I have left.There is no "if",only "when".It's all goingto blow up in my face.Is there anythingI can do to defusethis situation?No.Not onethat I can see.I'll just haveto take a step backwhen the time comesand watchthe mushroom cloudcover it all.
L'Hiver de Au Revior.Au revoir hiver.Bonjour primtempts.Ça fait longtempsqu'on n'et c'est pas vous.Comment ça vasmon amie?Je suis contentede te revoir.Je t'adoremon amie!Sois patiente.On a largementle temps.Deguster!
Locked and Loaded.The bullet's in the chamber.The hammer is cocked.Your finger's on the trigger.You pull.BANGThe bullet flies.It hits its markand lifebegins to drain.Now we layyou down to restwith a bulletin your chest.
Madness.A clock hangs on the wall.Ticking slowly.Counting down.Tick tock.Tick tock.It drivesme mad.It makesme sad.Tick tock.Tick tock.The soundis inmy head.Tick tock.Tick tock.I cannottakea moment more.Tick tock.Tick tock.The clockstops.
Razorblade.It bites into the skin.Its steel mouth hungryfor blood.An evil glintin its metal eye.This is my last outlet.All else are failures.I can't get anythingright...except this.The blade does mostof this dreary work.All I dois guide it.And savor the result.Follow the trial of blood.Follow it backto the beginning.Seejust what pushed me over the edge.
Human RaceDays go bylike sand in an hourglass.We all dielike sun baked grass.Beliefs and goalschange like the tide.Our disgrace is somethingwe cannot hide.We leave moralsso far behindthat innocenceis hard to find.Lose yourselfin life.Become absorbedin human strife.Love like nothingcan harm you.Live like deathcan never catch you.
MonsterKept in a cageinside my core.It aches to be free,but it can never be.It will destroy meif I let it go.It's a part of meI never want to show.Sometimes it slips.It peeks through my eyes.It speaks through my mouth.It hurts those I love.I shove it deeper.But it finds its way up.I hide it no longer.
Trapped.The more I see your face, the sicker I get.The more I hear your voice, the more my head hurts.The closer you are to me, the closer I am to screaming.The more you use me, the more I want to run away.But I can't.Not yet.I'm trapped.I'm lost.I'm stuck.I'm ready to get away.And one day I will.
The Spider and The Bear. Prologue.Prologue: The still night air was cool and crisp. The midnight sky was flawless and the full moon hung low. It cast a brilliant silver light over the world below. Erie shadows filled the lonely alleyways and deserted spaces throughout the city. The streets were silent. Not a soul was out tonight. The shutters were shut, the curtains closed, the lights off. Children huddled with their parents, safe in their bedrooms. The people in this city were extremely superstitious. And once every ten years, on the night of the first full moon, they believed that evil spirits would be set free to roam the earth, looking for souls to drag down to Hell before the next day's sun began to rise. And tonight just happened to be that night. Many people around the world, including you I'm sure, would think that all of those frightened people were just a bunch of lo