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09-12-05, 12:57 PM | #1 | |||
Skadoosh!
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King Solo vs. Paroxysm
IP: 9DB1 64D6
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09-12-05, 01:09 PM | #2 | |||
Skadoosh!
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IP: 9DB1 64D6
checkin in, werd
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09-12-05, 04:31 PM | #3 | ||||
The Martyr
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IP: F519 0F67
Yeah Check.....
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09-16-05, 11:37 PM | #4 | |||
Skadoosh!
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IP: 9DB1 64D6
“White Walls” “Inside The Conflicted Mind” My thoughts are jumbled, what’s real? Am I imagining what I feel? The world is against me, plaguing me with lies, the truth is concealed Or is it? I conjure visions of treachery, but I ask if my mind’s departed Perhaps I’ve slipped from this reality, my insanity has been charted, Or disregarded. My conscience slips as the façade surrounds me I can’t be sure, I feel claustrophobic with a field of thoughts around me They attack my brain, invading and manipulating my head’s depiction But is it a false description, I am torn between what’s fact and fiction As I slowly lose focus my head struggles against the never-ending pull My brain’s membrane pulsates, and I feel the pressure beneath my skull My eyes see a lying parody, are my friends my foes? I am void of clarity The confusion begins to panic me, until I am comatose with insanity “At Home With Insanity” Inside the chamber of question, my inner conflict with truth increases Weak beneath the force of it all, slowly my mental stability decreases My sanity is null and void, corrupted by dispute I complete a transition Watchful eyes pierce my frame, looking through the glass of exhibition The white coats daily come at me, my problem they try to crack it But I am empty, slowly rocking back and forth, hugged by my jacket I see my image as my creation, and so I engage it in conversation Whilst my keepers sit with their pens ‘n’ pads, making their observations Through my sleep I suffer nightmares, as I watch my sanity slip by Voices try to make me understand, but now I can only see them as lies With no hope of recovery, I am helpless to prevent my sanity’s fall I am stripped of conscious thought, destined to live within White Walls. |
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09-17-05, 12:13 AM | #5 | |||
Skadoosh!
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IP: 9DB1 64D6
King Solo wins by no-show.
This Battle Is Now Closed At 12:13am. |
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