I'm donating plasma again Using my right arm Meaning typing is gonna be tough But I have a bit under an hour So I'm in no rush ... What's nice this time Is it only took about 24 minutes To actually start the donation Since the past couple of times I waited an hour or … Continue reading Yellow Ring
Category: Poetry
Complaining To Nothing
I'm kinda pissed at nothing right now Like, I feel annoyed, but I don't know what I'm annoyed by, so I'm looking around for something annoying Only to get annoyed that everything is fine Like, this irksome feeling is supposed to Tell me something is wrong Yet, here I Am complaining to nothing
Nothing Dreams
I've been having interesting dreams Though I can't really remember them I just remember the feeling when Experiencing the dream & remember feeling excited Like something was actually happening That there was real risk & adversity Compared to the nothingness challenging me In my waking life - yet even with what Felt like actual consequence … Continue reading Nothing Dreams
Quiet Bang
Today has been quiet A silent start to a loud year Spent napping, mostly Then, moved in a new couch Well, new to me But, at least now My apartment feels more complete ... I haven't really said much in this poem Just keeping track of the few checkpoints Of this nothing day during this … Continue reading Quiet Bang
Hardship Makes Heroes Happy
I believe One key difference Between the average person & A hero Is that when Both face tragedy They both agree That no person deserves To face this kind of Calamity Though a hero is glad that it's "Me" So that they can make certain No one ever has to face the same 'Cause heroes … Continue reading Hardship Makes Heroes Happy
Flurry Of Nothing
I'm feeling the bug again Whispering in my ear To write again Even though I don't have anything to write Just some half-baked ideas That I could shit out If I had a gun to my head But I don't As far as I'm aware So I don't want to put those ideas out there … Continue reading Flurry Of Nothing
Memories Of Memories Of Friends
The thing about me & my memory Is that it's difficult To really maintain friendships I'm doing work people can't see So I never blame them when They walk away from me Yet, I forget almost everything Even what my friends really were I don't have friends, but I have Memories of memories of friends … Continue reading Memories Of Memories Of Friends
Lion With A Cotton Tail | Mufasa Edition
Life is §trange ∿ how did IJump down the rabbit holeDressed like a bunny &Then somehow come outThe otherside withThe heart ofA lion? [21 January 2023] https://open.spotify.com/playlist/37i9dQZF1DWVovIX1fs8PH?si=Z_z69ih8SBaPz5NjQ1EZSw https://madmanrequiem.com/2024/09/26/reflections-mimic-me-kimba-the-white-lion/ https://open.spotify.com/track/7uhniEFBcLsYD4W92E0Nx2?si=WCSgodksTj-pwYZoS-MyKg&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/1dDHxkOK32UoRnurqTY0Qa?si=ExLw8tsnSFCmJgqJvCZK1g&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/2hlmvFx8CqUHLJ17Pngk8I?si=qML8O-t3SNKDKA6vLKLFfg&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/6xzIzEd2XV2CoDRg9duFcm?si=1LBGUSbZSL-viFX4jiXh9Q&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/169mBDYNy6SFx2gb28pG1e?si=WTkkMomAQJepbgZx29uRiw&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/08v6GcxD4gF8aZ1yuPry0A?si=WiS2n1yqRZGoJ4AC6C3HYQ&utm_source=copy-link
Bigger Fish
I Am Humble Because I know No matter how hard I work - no matter how great I Am - my real greatness comes from Being aware there is always bigger fish Like Qui-Gon - even if I become greater Than even Keanu - though even he knew How to look up - we all … Continue reading Bigger Fish
Good Intentions
"Sinners go to Hell" Is a poor phrasing In my opinion Like they're sent there As if God has anything to do with The fact that sinners are in Hell I think a better way to say it is "Sinners end up in Hell" Not because they're condemned there Rather, once they reach the end … Continue reading Good Intentions
Stressed About Nothing
I'm feeling stressed today Not an overt, overwhelming stress A much more subtle stress An acute anxiety about nothing As there's nothing really going on There isn't anything to focus on That would make sense to worry about Yet, as I walk around I find myself walking on edge When I sit down to relax … Continue reading Stressed About Nothing





