Extracts From The Bleak Tome

Where once there was a madman, all that stands is me

A figment of impossibility, by the twisted tree


I give you a shadow of myself to protect your fragile perception of standardised norms

To show anymore of a whole and the edge you walk would corrupt each step

Till all you know requires you to show a shadow of yourself, to protect other’s fragile perception….


Poison emotions and corrupted pens

Do so stain paper with twisted ink

And so in literary manner warp men’s souls



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