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sickness drains the life out of him
(sunlight takes too long to reach the planet)

a good host doesn't resist until all guests are satisfied
(9 out of 10 parasites recommend the person not the husk)

…

obtuse angels descending upon the crop
circles nesting under his eyes

the subject of this poem ponders this
that like a suicide-bomber

sneezing black-holes through tissue
paper cutting and pasting time

waiting for sunlight

…

he wants to be abducted and probed
but he is terrified of everything

his life is carefully constructed
today's lies are consistent

nobody will suspect him
a cardboard cut-out

smiling & nodding
inconspicuous

…

second hands have sixty fingers
too many

there is a micro-chip
in his head

tick
tock

he doesn't like to be reminded
that

it will soon be
tomorrow
 
second hands have sixty fingers
too many

there is a micro-chip
in his head

tick
tock

he doesn't like to be reminded
that

it will soon be
tomorrow
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that's really good. i like it.
 
Thanks.

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I been sitting here
inside out
waiting for the tide.

a thousand faces
upside down
lingering outside.

mildue on the bathroom tiles,
moss up in my brain.

dextro-meth orphanicide
by hydro bromahide.
 
my dog chased it's tail
through a toxic rainforest
I found his body
hairless twitching

baby birds
never learn
how to fly
if you bite off their heads

(you should have been aborted as a foetus)
 
your pitch is all tone
and your tone
is high pitch

the bone with the dog
the shark loan
Loyal's snitch

you got phlegm for estrogen
and estrogen for phlegm

you wear a crown
inside your head
 
endofdays

a[drifftwood]infErno
[sayling]oN[my]eyelanD
inexplikOble[alogical]
[For]pengwins[or]man
to[d-ciDe]otherwise
[when]
[all]we[hAve]is[Yesterday]
proffessee[be]damm'd
[just]puts[preSh-r]on
the[eest]poll
 
…............up...................
what goes....must come
…..................................down
…...................................
…..................higher
unless it goes...........than
….............................
t.....................o.......
.h................m.....s
…e...........t.............p
…........a.....................h
…..................................e
.......................................r
........................................e
….........................................
…....................in which case,
….......................................
…............up...................
what goes....never comes
…....................................down
….....................................
gravity be damned...........

…..............(pretzels)…..............
 
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LOL ForEverAfter. You made me genuinely lol.
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Leave the wretched to stew in their mysery
Let the rest be resigned to the earth
Let the wretched be left to their trickery
Let the rest find thei peace in the dirt

Only fools could here choose to participate
And only the good deserve peace in the dirt
Yes the wicked should be left to spread seed here
And the rest left resigned for the earth.

*Note - I should stop posting drunk, these poems make little to no sense unless one is also intoxicated and thinking irrationally and abstractely :)
 
infectedmushroom said:
Leave the wretched to stew in their misery
Let the rest be resigned to the earth
Let the wretched be left to their trickery
Let the rest find their peace in the dirt

Only fools could here choose to participate
And only the good deserve peace in the dirt
Yes the wicked should be left to spread seed here
And the rest left resigned for the earth.
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*Note - I should stop posting drunk, these poems make little to no sense unless one is also intoxicated and thinking irrationally and abstractly :)
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On the contrary, I think that is a great piece of writing and makes perfect sense to me. Though, I am intoxicated and I tend to think irrationally and abstractly, maybe that's it. Some of my better writing comes from when I am intoxicated, in my opinion anyway.

A. <3
 
An electrical cord that
is tightening, wrapped around
where the oxygen falls
into your lungs where
pressure is an enemy
who be can and is
so very delirious
both friends and all
are enemies, he floats cold
but never alone out on
the drifting tide.

A. <3
 
Is that a choir bird,
that I hear in the distance?
Oh, like the smell of fish,
it lingers..
You a ballerina that does,
this one handsome dance, and
it chases my happy times,
all about my brain,
But I need to know,
did you dig the hole
deep enough?
 
Thanks heaps ash, I was about to change it but I think I'll keep it as is and just change it for my personal collection. I tend to denounce anything I write almost immediately anyway.
 
The ebb and flow
of disdain,
An innate hatred for the
morbidly sane,
Like lego that won't
fit back together,
Every colorful piece,
A taste of pain,
A typical murderous stew,
Oxygen is overrated,
when you have ether instead...
 
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I've gone so far down the rabbithole
That I cannot come back. I can no longer see
The beauty in a decorated urn, or the way
Flowers bloom along a vine in Spring.
I searched the galaxy to run away from
The memories of you, I looked through telescopes
And microscopes to find the truth. I found more
Questions than answers and withdrew deep into myself.
My ego has fractured and the splinters shoot off into space,
Destroying villages and people of other planets.
My perception is now like a kaleidoscope and my
Emotions like the light which alter my opinion. I don't
Know what to think anymore, except perhaps that:
I like bacon & books & sex kills and creates pain;
Anything more and I'll never be able to relate to you.
 
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