March 2010
11 posts
Anonymous asked: ?
and upon our death
we will be anointed kings and queens
of the kingdom
our minds have labored
Gamble by 7thson
and we shall know our true king by his crumbling whether absolute or timid forthright or cowardly do his remains return to the earth that bore him or do they hide within porcelin? and sometimes the sky peels backwards and sometimes our feet march forward so rise my sweet coward we must run shall we disavow the ground that brought us here? through this shroud we shall prevail we must run, we...
everyone to their sprawls of madness
the mutiny to society’s titans
in the shawl of darkness
we nonchalantly consume
each other
swallowing as much
while committing
as little
as we can bear
begone dull care,
we chant,
begone dull care,
the forbode of the Titans rise
that so tore our Dionysus
limb from limb
we seek his pieces
in pieces
to form our
shamble effigies
that hide...
again
recited pristine march
of specified means to
appropriate zone
to which all is not lost
and everything remains
fine.
again
the lapse of poise
to, for a brief second,
feast on emotional gratuity
in a gruesome showing of
gluttonous humanity
again
i am a social scientist
witnessing the steady fruition
of chaotic mesmers and
decided philosophers stones
revealing themselves
to...
she left the sink running
the stove was on
the cat was hungry
she watched the sun sink
through a peephole
Synaptic Stimuli →
lucifer, liberator—
anointed prince
deny thyself as king:
who is the true demiurge,
the true deciever?
the tired seek only relief
the hungry merely a meal
another tomorrow
to which the masters
of the world duly own
with no disrespect
to eternity
as the light shines
but is not shared
and is hoarded
unto shadows
