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Time to shovel the snow
Sixteen inches to throw
I seen it fall and u should know
It’s truly something to blow
 
She left, nothing left here
anymore.
I won't sing, dance or cry
ever again.

Upon reflection I cease to see
the reason
for living
anymore.

The burden of memory
tortures the present.
Only death will
reconcile this.
 
We dont stand a chance
Against the addiction to addiction
Description of it says
"Maintain your balance"
Who are we to fight against balance
Cause we want nothing to do with malice
The chalice is red
And read
It says
Real men care about awards only when theyre dead
 
Who says I cant be stoned
He who is innocent shall throw the first stone
While I have my bupre vest on
You cant enjoy the journey to death?
Fuck off stockholm syndrome bitches
 
Instead of letting me fly free
They keep me in jars
If I concentrate really hard
Maybe I can break these bars

Meet me half way
and we can both survive
Meet me in the morning
and remind me I'm still alive
 
Trusting in eternity
Would it betray you
Like humans
What is it even
Or is it
Will it true
65 is the blue
Keep the cash in hand
I wouldnt call it a band
 
I could jerk it,
I could jerk it in a circuit I could jerk it
I could jerk it
I could jerk it in a circuit with a mirkin
I could jerk it
 
She's a fairy with broken wings
I used to watch her perform
And if she hears me I hope she sings songs
That had me going right back
Couldn't find anyone in town to talk
'Bout how no one like that
Should be confined to the ground we walk


sage francis - broken wings
 
My soul in the mirror
what a delightful surprise
yet I fear I can see it
ever growing smaller
in the cores of my eyes

I am but a fated man
forward is despair and disgust
the entropic path of time
think backwards, I must
towards love the divine


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A cup of tea a cup of tea
Everything goes with a cup of tea ☕
 
CD does not want to work today
Weather is nice, clouds far away
Instead of writing corpo code
Prefer to be in beachcombing mode
Surfing Atelier's threads for magic tips
So dextroamphetamine can tickle my tits
Man am I glad I am a meth professional
Not a novice wasting all of his potential
Fighting a force that transcends spacetime
You want to serve God? Buddy theres a line
You got a personal beef with meth or with me
I can put down the meth you're another story
Still I want to help this unfortunate fella cope
Dope got his psychology dependent on dope
Its a simple equation for a grad school dropout
Dude's defense mechanism is pout and cop out
My reaction in his shoes quite different you see
I would put down the amps and put no meth in me
The beauty of crystal is quitting is simple
Simpler even then popping a pimple
Yeah you will feel a lotta stim thirst
Going without is a drag and a bitch at first
I've done it before but this bitch aint even tryin'
I say get busy listening or get busy dyin'
Yes I am afraid he might commit suicide
Right now he's an ant eating insecticide
He'll die sooner or later it aint me that is fake
If he got over on amps think of the money to make
Being an ex-tweaker a decade or more for real
Chrysalis births a meth pro and its the only deal
You want to take shortcuts buddy get real right now
Instead you look like Bart Simpson saying holy cow
Cowabunga idiot I'll give you a hug much later
Apologize first until then I am a solo masturbator
I don't need a reacharound and aint giving you one
Harm reduction is my purpose in life, son
Wake up to reality you simply took too much meth too long
Someone else didn't do right by you is a real boring song
Take a nap, humble ask for help, and don't get it all wrong
Bluelight, the AI, aint about getting you a job or money
Fact is smarten up and that will just be gravy and honey
I am here because I assimilated much faster a bluelighter
Then I was away from keyboard with a foil and lighter
Finally that is one last thing I have to say
With meth there is no safer ROA
 
Whisky river take my mind. Don’t let her memory torture me.
 
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