Deadline Sequences
Opposed to using drugs, so final experiment I realized that they were causing, theyÍre causing strange effects white men aren't satisfied with all studies what they did hidden science has been covering everyone of those horrid dreams suffocation hours inside unreal pain are destroying me I can't improve this test for the time being a lot of trials are following it and drug me whole blessed day I can't build up my health I've completed my sickness they called it a simple failure even though there's not a destiny It's a real power that brings about these dreams the collapse and fingers are beside of me
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
Expulsed, denied, defaced but that wouldn't do it just dawned upon me from their jests used, abused and being a scapegoat while they were talking, they talked about me where is their justice? how long does it takes? being the biggest moonstruck, nobody takes care of me courting danger, haven't another choice clear up my mind, there's not control putting an advise, every rule, they are increasing hate I've never bothered to nobody with this but..life has gone, I'm going to buck up what is the wrong with those human thresholds? you musn't be wide-awake, it's something which you donÍt understand I was crawling with hate, I don't care that you don't care about me those human thresholds..
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
Finally I have decided, what a real demented should be I can't wait for their help, I need this help right now they're supposing it's a crisis, a simple sickness but it isn't our diagnostic is clear! thereÍs not cure! waiting, wait the moment when everything began itÍs unknown, all the people said they are controlling my fate what is the wrong? don't worry my friend! youÍll be our scapegoat now... now I'm paralized, in my hole life this paralysis didn't allow to my soul waiting, wait the moment when everything began now is the time, this creation must not be extract whatÍs the cure? I'm a prisioner confined to an empty room it goes beyond my faith, where is god? it goes beyond expectations, IÍm the only one now I'm paralized, didn't allow to my soul
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
I'd stop by myself but it will be too late they have been working and exchanging my life strait jackets had me motionless pressure came back for you to ran away... hold up! no control of mental upsets arising from you hallucinating with a strange form and taste it began with drugs and one deadly cocktail but few sences reacted against electric-loads but this came late, you are a sequel consecuently a thousand sequels, living inside my brain what do these men think about me? speculating with my life upon a stretcher medicine didnÍt work, the drugs didn't act oh god! my heartfelt symphathy to you... hold up! by hook or crook, you must follow me no matter how much your screams and tears sequels... by hook or crook, you must follow me
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
Voracity amid your instincts thereÍre a lot of parts which have been omitted no regret, no control for my isolation the aches and pains would provoke your end storms inside alterations... you're bearing a grudge for society, and I couldnÍt expect , I can't forget now is the time, no regret, it's just began, the pros and cons applied a law carring out the secret parts, carring out the secret parts life is reviving evil, you will start the tears and screams charged with murder... life is giving rules although this big control is uncontrolled they injured me, I've got a god! he wants to know if I kept control ain't like that, he saw my sight swallow their hate which blind your eyes carring out the secret parts... carring out the secret parts you carring ...
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
A lust for wisdom a great love for knowledge an insatiable thirst, I put them in those labyrinths... Prohibited by the sins in horrid ways where the unpures that teach the pleasure and cries of lives... we are no more... then we are the thirsts for knowledge that torments us.... we that thirst for knowing... the mind bleeds i terror, destination lines morbid and great... the mundane pleasure in our immortal flesh unjustified... the unpure souls to deflect in pain...!! when the evil dominates our souls ...where the flesh roars over the twisted minds... when the evil dominates our souls ...where the pleasure will transform to pain.... The human weakness, our souls become superior power slaves, we donÍt look for? ...live another life... that rule mystic evilÍs... entities... thatÍs not what we are, when we are... our instincts... ...dominates our souls... ...when the evil dominates our souls...
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
How long will it take me to understand my life? let's describe these horrid scenes such as: the blood, the body parts, attonished attonished by those rotting heads over sliding-place are torments drawing with ink made of blood the infections produced my outcomes million of textures spreaded on the floor those bloody tools were stolen had you ever been trapped anytime by me? now those souls are yours neither of them will give you rest I've thought that I'm insane I have realized that I'm insane I'm going to suffer... sadness in your demential existence sadness in your deteriorated world death for all over sliding - place death for all, you fucking life has gone
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
Here within my darkest trouble IÍm dissapointed of all my guides... however dark exams of a normal life a darkest client who lives as damned rage, suffer, and all these false expectations IÍm going to die, living in darkest I don't mind, who is saying the truth whatever do you mean? it means no pain... however I'm going to die, living in darkest rage, suffer, and all these false expectations psychotic reaction feelings at the end of my life, the time is out fifty murders will out now is your turn, will not survive
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026
Sepulchral voice, perpetual night, lost by the fear one of them is feeling the sepulchral time close to me, my dying sence, frozen by fright sacrosanct emotions awake of a eternal sleep profaning the rules, they are alive, destruction of the sacred ground, the spirit's resources denied it death shall rise, the ancient techniques of a barbarien mind legions of pain, impending souls for a sacrilege...damned it trascend this world, no escape for me in this darkness age when will it fall, my life is over, like a sacrilege... damned it! beyond my illusions, beyond this evil fate the fears, the tears and prayers the vengeance from human being it's those rites for the ritual internal damnation for my dying sence ... it's the truth, there is not sky... I must die, in this factory, in their eyes I can see the future as a early-riser
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 22, 2026