Insomnia, long racked brain,
no longer desired skeleton
bugged in my poor raison,
despair as a puppet in the rain,
washed -out shrouds,divine absence,
rancid life ,hangman dance ,
Nothingness floating in my head ,
heart cutting steel ,jolly joker razor mad...
assaulted queens in the chess board,
disposable objects for the whimsical lord ...
Wind of neurotic crickets,
teeming apocalyptic insects,
my disconnected friends ,
and decentralized minds ...
Holy host drifting in the gutter,
death in the juicy slaughter ...
a livid devil knocked on my door,
I'll be damned with hell's honor !
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 13th, 2023 00:27
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Comments1
don't really like all that hell n heaven mysticism
but still, I doubt there's a lot of honor in an eternity of fire
just burnt bits
a lot of burnt bits..
lol
your creativity let loose on this one
a wild ride
thank you! dear poet
the hell can be icy ! but it was a piece of humor !
i lol'd..
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