A.R. Marquez

Adam Ray Marquez was born and raised in Northern California. 

He writes and publishes surreal Free Verse poetry, fiction, horror-fiction, and is the Editor-In-Chief at The Dead Walk.

He plays guitar for Held In Scorn.

Instagram = @GhostxPoetry

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From the Mouths of Sadists
2 days ago
As we fall back through black holes and irises scorned Heaven crumbles among us Was this His plan? Were we forsaken? Left to wither out like embers from the mouths of sadists We degrade ourselves Muti...
Moments Within a Reverie
4 days ago
I have awakened in the world between the corridors of our hearts We walk through the essence that still beats here It is our timeless episode rearranged to encompass the lost years in between Sometime...
Delusions of Grandeur
9 days ago
I whisper her name into the callous night With endless thoughts and delusions of grandeur When a smile is created upon her face Of my own accord I cherish the memory An act so virtuous and of rarity n...
Stellar Is the Endeavor
a month ago
If solemn were a color it'd be the shade of your eyes Stealing the decadence from everyone's dreams Stellar is the endeavor we now obliterate Broken, unused manifestations of broken corpse undulations...
My Last Words to Be Your Name
a month ago
Its taken so long to remove the palisades To gaze upon your demure aura As I breathe in the dalliance of your aroma Gasping through a once brick-jawed enclosure A smile so in tune with the axis of the...
Swimming in Open Veins
a month ago
Severed strings of liberation Desolation coalesced into ever'long deprecated embraces Faces frozen within plutonium dreams The remains of night given requiems as callous judgments convey cynicism We h...