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The Tower

Posted on 08/21/2025 by admin

Thunder drums, the sky blackened heraldsencroaching storm of deitific wrathhurling lightning at the tall tower’s perilshattering walls with might dispatched.Even the strongest tower will crumbleStones rain form highest ramparts.Age creeping, and corrupted mortar rumblesShowering rock, it falls mercilessly apart.Judged and found forever wantingyour doom is lain upon the stonesfinal degradation of fate’s plottingthe ruination of…

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Immaturity part 2

Posted on 08/21/202508/21/2025 by admin

Rotting, festering pile of saggy shityou wear a face like a smacked arsenot because you cant make it fitbut your thoughts just never parse. You trip over ever easy conceptbecause your brain is full of wankmushy mushrooms and faecal keptin your shit stained memory bank. Then you have the fucking gallto try to explain you…

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Odin and Fenrir

Posted on 08/13/2025 by admin

Mystical chains bound the wolfto stop the encroaching ragnorokBut breaking free with vicious clawsfought Odin at full chock Odin said “OI! Wolfy boy”“Why don’t we instead have a rest”“Lets have a couple of horns of mead”“And maybe a game of chess” Fenrir, puzzled opened up his gob“Look Odin I don’t have thumbs”“you’ll have to do…

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ICE raids

Posted on 08/13/2025 by admin

Bolt the door, draw the curtains, hide, pretend your away. ICE has come to check your status and drag you all in chains. Take anyone of a different colour or those with different views. Welcome the new fascist regime who are ready to abuse. Power corrupts allthe racists wander the streetsclothed in police garb

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Feel the heat

Posted on 08/13/202508/13/2025 by admin

I’m losing all decent semblance of selfthe hazy heat of hell stoked infernosperpetrating their insane, insipid waysdragging me back, unholy derisionfunnelling its perpetual poisondeep into my kaleidoscopic mind. A hellscape pure of inverted reasonnothing to have any other purposebut to torment, torture and terrorisebringing me back to the pain imageslittering those dark corners where they…

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Vampire mischief

Posted on 08/01/2025 by admin

Plunge the world in cankerous sinherald end times of the human race.For it is vampire time to once beginas our human herd has started to debase.Becoming servile in a weakened stateour mischief and politicking abound,destroying all as they lie prostratedrank and damned, emptied, hellbound.Nothing but us till eternity dies,stocks of people dwindle to dustwe turn…

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The sum of all these things

Posted on 08/01/202508/01/2025 by admin

Past harm images proliferate,stitching together a depreciated self.Bearing sores of psyche flagellate,flayed representation of mental health,in the darkness they scream and yell.The hell spawn harpies who often sing,that I am the sum of all these things. Deep within, evading the maskwhich sparkles with false wit and charmLies that blackened child that ever lasts.Basking in a…

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Vampire state

Posted on 08/01/202508/01/2025 by admin

Seduced by a shadowy vampire statesucking the life from the unfortunate poorblinding them, a barrage of corporate hateleaving no other news to explore.Authoritarianism again disguisedin the cloak of protectionist civilityto stop the people perceive with open eyesthat they bow to the new nobility.The politicians pump out more false claimsmuddying the waters so no one can…

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Muse

Posted on 07/31/202507/31/2025 by admin

She moves with grace,A perfumed mysteryWrapped in silk.Slipping silentlyFrom shadow to shadow.Delicate enigmaIntricately forgedImbued, magic infusedTranscending thoughtEclipsing deed.Invoking pure passionsIn her wake.No symmetry could defineThe puzzle of perfectionWhich is inherently herBeauty outshinesRadiating from body, mind and soul.Pure visionUnencumbered by hate.Desire burning,Passion enveloping.She leads imagination onwardHand in hand.Step by step.

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Devoid

Posted on 07/31/202507/31/2025 by admin

I wept but you were still deadmarks of a thousand needlesdotting your armit fell ashen to the floor.Eyes staring, vacantno legacy remained of you,you were gone.Just a tomb of human fleshdevoid of self, devoid of lifejust void, just nothing.More street detritus to be swept away,away from the uncaring worldaway from me.

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