Shot like a bullet right out of a gun.Descending down to stem the run.No more tyranny will we let multiply.Liberation through a crosshair over my eye! Defenders of our society.We are strong.We will forever be. Those who stand in the face of our foes.Helldivers, our names and we won’t fold. Armed to the teeth weContinue reading “Dive, For We Shall Win”
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Why Its Called The Present
One more time around the sun.Look to the sky and wish for something.Days are getting shorter all the time.Before long you’ll be doing nothing. Enjoy it while you can.No need to over plan.Be in the moment.Live for the day.The presents a gift.Live it freely. Watching storms from a hill.Lashing rain does soothe and thrill.Bask inContinue reading “Why Its Called The Present”
Services Repaid
You sunk to a whole new low.Its why they wanted you to go.For all you did was dance like a headless doll.Always embodying being a full blown troll.Using words against your friends.Made them want it all to end.As sweetness was never in your line of sight.You were more enthralled by putting out innocent with fright.MaliceContinue reading “Services Repaid”
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First of all I want to wish every a Happy New Year! Welcome to 2025 and in advance I wish you all the best for the coming year. While I have your attention I’d also like to say thank you for any interest you have shown this little corner of the internet. Whether that beContinue reading “Segment Gone”
Paths That Leach
Treading over sodden ground.That which is born does not always stand proud.For these times are hard and continue to claim,So many souls that only wish to live now.Its why we’re clambering for moments of peace.Deafening viciousness is not what we want on repeat.Its claims our chances at joy and ecstasy.Boxes us into a void ofContinue reading “Paths That Leach”
Notes In Counterflow
Slot all the pieces that lie at your feet.Find those that comfortably fit.Write these messages back to your past.Sign them as proof of whatever was the task. Sometimes its easier to walk away.Instead of fight against a tidal wave.Dosing on chemicals to get you through.Another tab gone as its ingested by you.Start at the endContinue reading “Notes In Counterflow”
We’re All Helixed
Thirty four and I’m so fucking tired,Of all the pain and hate we spark alive.What’s the point in kill, invade, repeat?If all it births is more of that obsolete…Way of thinking that changes zero.Cause right here there is no hero.Only murderers claiming they have a plan.Sounds more like a deranged kind of man.Bent on power,Continue reading “We’re All Helixed”
Obsessive Obsession
Notes scattered everywhere.Slips of paper filled with care.Order shattered just like glass.If only I could arrange this farce.But these shreds are in shambles.I’m unable to get them unscrambled.Mass of pieces that have lost all meaning.Before long it’ll lead me to screaming.For order is what I crave.If there is none then I cannot brave…What all thisContinue reading “Obsessive Obsession”
Restless Mind
Walk through the streets on a silent day.Everything is empty and I hate the way…Sound reflects like this place is ill.Is this a dream or am I falling? Don’t turn out that light.I cannot take the night.Things crawl across my skin.Forever feel my world spin.Pressure builds within my ears.Cause of my mounting fears. I’m inContinue reading “Restless Mind”
Baseline
Fill your craving, stoke your fire.Build your empire, forsake a liar.For these days are yours to form.Lay out the blueprint, build rather than scorn. Hate should not win.Offer peace in the face war.Tear down these unnecessary walls. Realign to centre, not sink to dissenter.Fashion your future, don’t betray your aims.Offer aid when you can, don’tContinue reading “Baseline”
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