Howl from the deep.All tremble like sheep.What are these calls?Ringing from within the vast lost halls. Wind down these corridors filled with naught but webs.Creepy crawlies skitter across every surface.I know this place by reputation and that it was stained by death.What I do not know is if ghouls will haunt my head.But still IContinue reading “Stark”
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Appropriated Ideas
Art at your fingertips sounds so cool.Until you realise its just a tool.For there is no finesse or artistry in entering random words and themes.Everyone can do it but that misses the point.Cause if all partake then individuality is aborted.It becomes lines on a screen.Deletes all of the meaning.Could mean everything or nothing at all.YouContinue reading “Appropriated Ideas”
Built From Spares
Piece by piece I was put together.Made from parts that were just left over.Not my choice to be this way.Its why some consider me a monster when they see me.But does your appearance define who you are?No! Its simply your outer shell configuration. Polished to a shine I thought could not be.My parts are superiorContinue reading “Built From Spares”
Afterglow
Comments made in the afterglow.No, no I don’t know.If where we’re headed is where we should go.These are decisions that continue though.With a head of iron and a chest of will.Please not again will there be blood to spill.As the hours switches to one past late.I do so wish that won’t become our state.Of servingContinue reading “Afterglow”
Market Of Exploitation
Working five for two sounds like we’re getting screwed.Pile up high papers until it becomes a mountain side.So many tasks that you need to complete.In the end you might have to work 9 days a week! Where is the balance?For too long and its wearing thin.Something has gotta be changing. Fifty years and you mightContinue reading “Market Of Exploitation”
In A Former Republic
I’ve heard the rhetoric that comes with the dogma.How you can bow and do as they’ve told ya.But that isn’t peace or freedom to me.Sounds more like oppression times by three.And its the same no matter where you go.Galaxy wide this empires a shitshow! Troopers patrol with their weapons in hand.Ready to dispel justice whereContinue reading “In A Former Republic”
If It Irks, Stamp It Out
Pick apart reasons that you put forth.Forever after a citizen without a cause.I know staying in one place makes you weep.Before too long you fear you’d become a sheep. Roots are not compromising.Pressure does not always thrive in… Build these walls, arm your defences.Time to see this phoenix rise with grey intentions! So speak butContinue reading “If It Irks, Stamp It Out”
Overwriting
For too long you’ve wanted hell, fire and damnation.No thought for what that might entail.Homicidal focus you refuse to curtail.Ambition strapped across your back.Sights set on crushing those who… Do not agree.Turning on thee.Determined and free. With all this sick observation.Breeding hate alongside temptation. War in full swing and you are smiling too wide.Clear thisContinue reading “Overwriting”
Naïve To Nuke
Paved with gold wearing a smile of green.Clearly you are naive beyond the supreme.Unable to fathom as diktats come for you.Frightened until you are but a living statue. Juggling moments with a quiet cry.All around you these people are willing to spy.Sell you out and box you up.Every neighbour would rat you out to getContinue reading “Naïve To Nuke”
Beauty When Death Can Win
Washed out golden stretches in every direction.Broken only by dark voids where ground is cracking.Parched and starved of life but me.I trudge across these undulations weakly.Beating sun cooking me out of my skin.Dehydrated and stumbling. Worn down so I am unable to stand.This surface is baked, boring and infuriatingly bland.Burns across my hands from itsContinue reading “Beauty When Death Can Win”