Category Archives: stream of consciousness

Frayed

We were promised more looking at the lore The soreness ignored won’t be restored Forefathers spoke of it some odd years and four scores Yet the horizon ends before the shore The picked bone of contention on the picket lines … Continue reading

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Cheap death

The noose is the third eye, the wake of destruction I watch it dangling, the rope braided by poor folk My hand can’t quite reach it, I laugh uneasily The problem with buying cheap death My brain holds these moments … Continue reading

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Life as a statistic

I’m alive! The proof is in the pudding Scratch that, built from scratch apple pie A vessel of goo, glutton and regrets Wisdom of an entire existence Even faeces house species Looking for meaning in all the wrong places Finding … Continue reading

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Dead;We

Walking through the waking life savouring every flavour ripe constitutes of black, white lies built upon the silent cries of those who sacrificed lives but remember the dismembered ties kin killing kin over the colour of skin thin skinned hair … Continue reading

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Like a horse in a cave

Why do we reject the virtual? What is so deeply ingrained into ourselves that causes us to differentiate between the varying degrees of “reality”? I’m sure it could get more philosophical the more you fall through the rabbit hole. It … Continue reading

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Open your mind

The iconic pistol images Handguns of the past They speak to me Tell me to become barrel chested Is that the aim? No, says the cyclops He wasn’t always a cyclops His third eye was shot at Why say anything? … Continue reading

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Cup of Joe

I remember the smell of coffee. The texture of it as it hit my lips. The hot, bitter taste of it. It’s a faint memory, but I hold on to it dearly. I know the idea of coffee will die … Continue reading

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Bullshit(Mark this one out to teenage angst if you want)

Long time no text, eh folks? As long as no one is reading my blog, let me just put some things about myself out there. The open right to criticize a nation is coming under scrutiny, by the same people … Continue reading

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Cremation

The labored breaths The heart struggling To wet the vessels I have but one thing To hold on to dearly The orange dot Turns red as a ruby As I start to suckle On the teat of it One last … Continue reading

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Nuclear winter

Anticipate apocalypse like moving to the gaudy calypsos The clips of the epochs long lost on the minds of schizos But it isn’t a lost cause if you anticipate the wrath Just make sure our paths and pathos don’t stream … Continue reading

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