Cognitively screaming through these many instruments, vibrations, theoretical tools, desolate and disposed of you observe me Empty-handed. preparing this ripe harvest. Its produce gourmet. Gluttonous arent you, as your voyeur invoked you Gorge,a fleeting attempt to sate this new hunger. saturated with repetition,familiar this stinging rain, the shiver that will See me doomed in this…
Author: Notworthknowing
One mans trash
the things you don’t like about yourself aren’t reality for anyone. you yourself are worthy of the dive worth stealing to be part of . Worth the charge or day in court ,worth the dirty hands. You throw yourself away as rubbish , but to be seen by others as treasure . Worth the 2mile…
Questions for the priest.
Admire in putrid glory, our Ancient one, adorned with thorns, forged by the scorned, our blighted being stands tallest, visceral, upright, hooves and broken claws it adores its earnt horns, planted firmly in his black rot belief, Curator of creators, bleak, ritual stained cloak, pungent, choke. …
Frostbite
I am the gutter sailor call me captain’ firedrum cuisine masterchef of nothing . Bellyfull of piepolar. Cut me the thinnest slice. eyeeye captain anti . I am your do not of what you haven’t got or rot .I’m am the story spilling from a tent city frostbite dweller . The dollar impaired bag dispared…
Ghosts
I’ve seen them with my own two eyes a sight I wish I hadn’t. To bare witness to these spectres is a sight I wish to never repeat, On a realm unlike our own these ghosts doomed to roam with company the likes of pain hurt and deceit, These beings were just like we, They…
The crows of loathing
Sad lonely eyes so suddenly appeared, hidden behind a disguised face, set in a false plastic place. You can see if you look with more than crystal shot eyes, hidden away under sorrow, drenched with distress, this becomes us so easily, and I fall as prey none the less, I start to hear them calling…
Dead to me
I once had a brother . He died just today Gone once and forever Yet right here he stays . I would have nothing to give but to you I gave all. To me now your gone ,yet your shadow still falls. Your heart , still heard beating set deep in your chest. You’ve veins…
Someone once said
An outlook that on life, one I wish was taught. Instead of all the fallacy that is imposed on our thoughts, see someone once said no one said life would be easy, this stands partly true but fails to appease me. here are all the other things that they fail to reveal so please read…