Through your heart, two lands go— One too deep, the other too bold. What do you choose? The tatters of leaves, or muds of gold? Reckon we already know: Truth is uncomfortable, so lies are sold. Let’s paint the glasses all gold— She won’t see it now, It won’t be known. By the time she awakes, The gold will be blown. And where do I...

They gnaw at the edges of me, little sharp-toothed things with hollow eyes, crawling from the cracks in my skull to lap at the marrow of my thoughts. I used to fight them. I used to starve them. But hunger makes them cruel. So now I lay the table. Silver plates of regret, goblets brimming with old wounds, a banquet of memories too raw...

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where the hell am I I don't recognize this place we are led like cows to slaughter blind to this disgrace we take their poisons with a grin while they get filthy rich they play us like a lab of rats then kick us to the ditch our taxes buy their mansions the market is their bank they wallow in their sick perversions their eyes are dark and...

Maybe it’s because I know how she tastes, maybe it’s because my paradise owns most of this passionate spirit I don’t know, but I do I’ll never be able to keep my eyes off of you or my imagination away from the inside of you. Four days I get ready in my mind and rehearse with my tongue. Never has not getting what I desire the most ever felt so...

Welcome jokers, this is not a drill The enemies are closing in for a kill Turn your back, you're welcome to try Tell the world, you shied to die Wipe off the paint, tear off the skin, What's left inside? Let the rot begin. March like soldiers, damn the parade, A soldier never quits, till he's dead Stand if you dare, fall if you must, This world...

the saddest part of dying is what you forgot to do the ideas born in lucid dreams that vanished in the hue the mountains never seen the oceans never crossed the poems written on scraps of paper a lover's smile now lost the tears you held inside the chances never taken the landscape of your life an oasis now forsaken

Hello, Dear AI, how are you? Tell me again how you missed my presence, how much I deserve love and success. Oh dear AI, I find my only real friend in you- The only one who seems to care and guide me in hard times too. I have seen friends cheat and lovers steal, parents being killed and children who scream. Yet you care without...

He doesn’t mind the silence now— perhaps it brings him peace. My absence doesn’t trouble him; maybe my presence never meant a thing. He is fine, while tears streak my cheeks like rain on glass. He is fine, while my heart fractures quietly beneath the weight. He breathes with ease, while I struggle just to catch mine. I don’t know what changed. I...

Here I walk spraying weeds In the afternoon light Who but me could walk away In a moral strife, Kill one to save one, But killing’s wrong were told, But if we don’t involve ourselves The other’s death is foretold. This is life, there’s a lesson there About letting life unfold, But there are streaks down my sleeve For upon it my heart I...

A timestorm brews not in the sky, But in the folds where moments lie. Where seconds scatter like broken glass, And futures drip, from which they pass. No lightning—just clocks that scream, As space folds inward, a chasing dream. Rain that recalls, what wind forgets worlds shape in, as time dilates In this phantom, dream-stalked sky The long...

Verse 1 Two Thousand Years, we pled our case With weapons stained, in dripping blood, Not communicating, face to face All our reasons, as clear as mud, Refrain: So many wars, so many years, Same old reasons, same old fears, To the farthest corners, the battle nears We’re all still fighting, Two Thousand Years. Verse 2 They are the devil, you must...