LimitsThe spade shall delve with rusted tip,Limits8 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The sword with blunted sides,
The dead man strikes with broken limbs.
The shield shall stem the tides
No bruise, no fracture – shattered skull,
Can steal the fight from them,
But words so silky deftly lull,
And leave each soul condemned.
The played have stayed, their bullies strayed,
Their lives all frayed and ripped,
No threads shall mend what cannot end,
The thoughts that flay and strip.
Where will they hide when none will bide,
Within their splintered shells?
The hollow screams for faith have died,
A ghoul is all that dwells.
Though spades can delve with rusted tips,
And swords with blunted sides,
The dead-like rise from maddened grip,
With shields to stem the tides.
Sun BeingSunSun Being8 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Sun Being shining brightly
shining brightly on every being
every being breathing.
of Sun Being
Awaken to golden morning Sun
morning Sun refreshed by Moon
Moon, cool, calm, velvety shadows
shadows of the night
night awakens to Sun Being
hands, body, soul, mind
Light shining from within
within all being there is Light
of Sun Being
intense, caressing, shining
Sun Being I AM
Hive Mind: Typical Code(s)Hive Mind: Typical Code(s)9 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Begin listening to the drum rhythmic crescendo line of our apocalypse, Vane screaming black scale trapped in deforested measures of inhumane depravity symbol gestating on the pulses speechless desensitized to wickedness' baseline DNA structures helix'ed in abandonment notations caught silently gravid in the perverse legislation frequencies of our hate thirsty for prejudicial vengeance but rarely atonement save upon a regretful death mourning bed, Still dry rage heaving through coarse throats!
Haunted by wolves howling condemnation at the tear filled lungs of architects, Future early pup malnourishment death misspelled notes left staining our unchosen side epidermis memory walk lanes with strange judgements of chalk bullet slit wrist determined suicides on parade before our depraved of natures' internal conviction eye and thus of grace to see the walking ghosts hiding in plane wreckage sight.
In lieu of our participation in,