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Sometimes metamorphism isn't enough
To explain away the changing of the seasons
And sometimes I we me need to rethink and rewrite
The worlds that have been lost to so many people
Places things forget the grammar and may all
The neologisms live in peace in a language made of
Improvisation information regurgitation
Toss away all hymns to the idolatry and heresy because
Damn all those that decide religion lacks for them
Religion is rethought rewrote in them O hallelujah
Cynical drivel of those looking for a future that
Has odd scars and odd beauty and I'd like to
Forget something that is irrational so that just
For another second I can explain away the rhetoric
Art of speech as though that were still influential
In a story of skepticism and the orators forget
To breathe because the words are too fast
This is not an order order up the words without
Punctuation.
To explain away the changing of the seasons
And sometimes I we me need to rethink and rewrite
The worlds that have been lost to so many people
Places things forget the grammar and may all
The neologisms live in peace in a language made of
Improvisation information regurgitation
Toss away all hymns to the idolatry and heresy because
Damn all those that decide religion lacks for them
Religion is rethought rewrote in them O hallelujah
Cynical drivel of those looking for a future that
Has odd scars and odd beauty and I'd like to
Forget something that is irrational so that just
For another second I can explain away the rhetoric
Art of speech as though that were still influential
In a story of skepticism and the orators forget
To breathe because the words are too fast
This is not an order order up the words without
Punctuation.
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...
fine then, just leave me alone
let me rot in this "shithole" existence
you don't like it?
well it's none of your business
try to turn me around
put me on "the right path"?
it won't work
you haven't experienced such wrath
and then experienced the everlasting calm
but you'll never understand
all you know is the bad
all you remember is sad
i'm sorry you felt the need to cut me off
it's a real shame
and you weren't even involved
as if our friendship was a game
well i miss your friendship
you hurt me just as badly
as the one you criticize
still, i would renew our bond, gladly
if you weren't this way or that
stubborn, hard headed
just open you
Literature
Rombos
por Romy Lara
El aire gélido se coló en la habitación y alborotó los papeles minuciosamente acomodados en el escritorio. Tronándose los nudillos de la mano izquierda, Julio se incorporó y cerró la ventana de un golpe. Afuera el cielo se caía pedazo por pedazo. Reacomodó el desorden que se había hecho en su mesa de trabajo, colocando cada documento en su lugar: los de etiqueta amarilla en la carpeta amarilla, los marcados con verde en la papeleta verde y así consecutivamente con cuatro colores más.
Procedió a sacar un cuaderno de portadas negras de su
Literature
Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
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If you're good at reciting poetry and you're home alone, I'd rather you read this out loud rather than read it in your head. It not only makes more sense that way, but it was kinda meant to be read aloud ....
Some random late-night poetry from me, completely nonsensical. I just wrote down the first things that came to mind in whatever order they came. It's been a long time since I've written poetry that way, I'm glad. But at the same time the things I write end up pretty bad ... I'll move this to scraps later.
Critique welcome, but I'm not outright asking for it.
Some random late-night poetry from me, completely nonsensical. I just wrote down the first things that came to mind in whatever order they came. It's been a long time since I've written poetry that way, I'm glad. But at the same time the things I write end up pretty bad ... I'll move this to scraps later.
Critique welcome, but I'm not outright asking for it.
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Alas the loss of speech.