Myth-Muster

The future is here and technology has been ever evolving. People now can get places faster, use technology for medical use, fundamental use and for everyday use. Science has been ever moving forward with technology, now they focus on the new topic; the human brain. It is now a race to find a way to study the mind and how to create a fully artificial one for medical use and to find out its secrets. Among that are the science on the human brain and its effect on the body and soul. One group called the ‘Neuron Soul’ are focused more on the brain and how some traumas and events can change a person into mentally disabled beings. They l

As you pick up a pencil I pick up a pen As you draw the first line I wrote my first word Over time your shapes take form Overtime my words become sentences In the end you made a masterpiece But I too made a masterpiece You draw to make others happy I write to express things others can't You hold a competition for fanart of your choice This is where my line ends You only ask for drawings, not words Words were all I have, all I have experienced I tried to draw for you, but it proved difficult While other produce drawings like murals on a grand scale All I could produce was a line I want to join in your competition I want to be a part of such fu

As I sit here... feeling different I mean, different is good right? Not for me... Different now is what I have become... Poisoned minds of darkness and hatred Hands wriggling in anticipation to kill and decapitate Chest pounding like a monster ready to burst forth Legs trembling, harder to stand Feet barely able to hold the pressure and weight Hated clouded with murderous attempts yet never-ending pain Hands busied themselves to stop suicide and murder Putting on the bravest face for the innocent A soul once pure now corrupt Eyes clouded, not physically blind but mentally blind Lips bitten to control the words that are weapons Ears hear al