Burn. Burn Just For Me….

    Fire. The power of the conflagration as it consumes everything before it. Dominant. Unwavering. Merciless. The roar of the air as it is sucked into that vortex as the flames billow, the twisting colours that perform that mesmerising dance. Oh such glorious power embodied in the flames of yellow, amber, gold, orange, rust, […]

Psychopathy : Boredom

    Boredom lurks. . It is a state of existence that wishes to become all too familiar to me, as if it were an unwelcome but inevitable companion. I will never let it be that companion. It is quick to make its presence known, descending with undue haste to wrap its beige being about […]

Psychopath : The Observation of Pain

    I effortlessly capture the essence of the world around me. I am attuned to absorb, programmed to analyze and comprehend the human experience. I find myself in the presence of an appliance, a human being, enveloped by the relentless grip of pain.   The human writhes in agony, their face contorted with anguish. […]

Burn. Burn Just For Me….

    Fire. The power of the conflagration as it consumes everything before it. Dominant. Unwavering. Merciless. The roar of the air as it is sucked into that vortex as the flames billow, the twisting colours that perform that mesmerising dance. Oh such glorious power embodied in the flames of yellow, amber, gold, orange, rust, […]

Psychopathy : Boredom

    Boredom lurks. . It is a state of existence that wishes to become all too familiar to me, as if it were an unwelcome but inevitable companion. I will never let it be that companion. It is quick to make its presence known, descending with undue haste to wrap its beige being about […]