Twistedbard

As I look in the mirror at the reflection I see I sit here and ponder how this tormented soul is me The gaze is icy and as cold as stone it takes me to darkness I've never known a trail of tears and broken hearts a path of lies no one knows where it starts my sprit broke and my heart shattered my face is filled with winkles and my clothes tattered I look back and see the happiness I once knew my life I wish it was through maybe today I will take my life as I sit here and grasp this jagged knife I raise the knife above my head Think how things would be after I'm dead I force it to my chest with one forceful thrust I see people

The Devil’s Game By Dale Laurent “Come one, come all!” Were the cries you heard all around “The Devil’s game has come to town bring your heart and bring your soul that's the price to play this game of loaded dice.”  Said the man with top hat and cane “to pass this up is surely insane!”  The crowd gathered excitement grew anticipating a game with rules that no one knew. “Greetings” the man as he removed his hat and bowed grinning at the unknowing crowd “the rules of this are simple my friends, you fallow a path which no one knows the end.” The crowd listened intensely more now than