regression agression

Tristan Robert Lange


Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:

Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.

Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛
i am the
explosion
after the fact,
i am the damage done
to a most sacred pact,
 
the resolution
to your putrid pollution—
evolving toward regression
contra-evolution
revolving backwards
in the petri dish
of dehumanization.
 
this is my station,
my holy cause—
rip off the scab;
forget the gauze.
 
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, July 20, 2026.
 
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  • Author: Tristan Robert Lange (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 20th, 2026 07:12
  • Comment from author about the poem: Part of The Thinking Dark collection.
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 2
  • In collections: The Thinking Dark.
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  • Neville



    Ouch .. this is going to sting some more than it does others .. yes indeed, forget the gauze .. just run everything under a cold tap for a few lifetimes n then it might feel alwrite .. Neville 🖤🐈‍⬛🏴🐦‍⬛🌻😎⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐👍



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