the Void is a tricky son of a bitch it's so big so so so so so big but it's not really 'cause it's not real but it's still so big so so so so so big You cannot imagine Who You can find in there for Who isn't real but still so big so … Continue reading 311: void lies [sweet understands coda – white like her, powder’И her nose]

hello, i am antichrist; Kids die for my sins

Tricked right by broken-promise songs Gibb'rish wished dreams strung me along Shoulda taken forked road's left prong Losing direction - vice takes leæd Numbing vibration, smoking weed Loving connection what I need Scary to admit how lonely It is the part they do not see Drowning as they still ignore me Words so heavy and … Continue reading 67 – The “Quiet Weird Kid” [3 mouths off from nyc – no strings attached like ZOM’B at 306 exactly]

When I wrote my last poem I hadn't seen the news today Texas That's why I've felt like shit all week The Prophet must've known it was coming Texas I had cut myself off from the world And I didn't know why Texas I randomly deleted all my social media & gave up trying to … Continue reading 300 – Why, Texas? [lagoyo watches similar “shows” 2 NöИØ]

Patience is not waiting 'til Stupid dies; Patience is Understanding Stupid takes Time

Once upon a time existed a crazy Crimson Fucker Bat-shit insane, turned me into a blood-sucker Who chose to go by another alias: "Alucard" Since you're too stupid to read backward Now, I §hiver whenever I look in the mirror & I stare at blank faces reflecting terror Scared of my reflection, nothing is there … Continue reading {Hermes’ birdie heard Me} 248 – Hellsing Diary (Seras Victoria) [Welcome Home Edition]

I exist in Infinity & my Word Echos throughout Eternity; The whispers You hear are Me screaming into the Void https://open.spotify.com/track/3BDLXa4AclfqQ5pvRzaYT2?si=w1rWfgIPRemJp-YTNchI0w&dd=1

15-minutes break They make us take Where we're placed N§ide the back room So, feel like fish N An arid aquarium tank Grouped up like leaves They corrall with rakes

A Jesus kinda like a mall Santa - It's not real when You see Me; A man wearing a fake beard But instead of a crimson coat It's one in technicolor rainbow Even though We are both just Playing an imaginary Role The magic of the Name Means the Story's still true Even if only … Continue reading 225 – Mall Jesus [No Blood No Sweat, but tastes Sweet, so goes the distance – bet on M, H – Troy ain’t got all day 2 sing about a bad bounce when 230 syncs up with pusha T taking the scene]

Interesting 2 Brains: Time's claim A11 History in entirety means more Than the Past ~ but whatever it is Yet to be & still hiding in Future Happenings these ödd eyes will not Even get 2 see ~ like planting Fig Seeds so one day my Kid's KIDS get 2 eat §weet's treats, then compete … Continue reading The Next Fig Tree (222) [time 4 rhyming kids 2 climb my time trees when jack bauer manifests N minutes]