Perhaps that's the rub. We'll always be fighting. Not just against banal evils, But against ignorance, Prejudice, Realms where religious beliefs, Supercede facts. Where old stereotypes - Of politicians being lying scumbags, Is simply a mundane truth. Complete Contradictions; Yet idiots don't...
Always try to give folks,The benefit of the doubt.Once.Even twice!But if I ever find they've shit-talked me?Behind my back?Not to my face?They're done.Blacklisted from my life -As people -I want absolutely nothing to do with.Honour.Truth.Fact.Logic.These things are important to me.
The internet is ugly,Miserable,A place where bigots can hide -Safe behind pseudonyms.Lost in their echo chambers of hate.Not the utopia it was decades ago,Before Social Media introduced the masses.The stupid majority,Now provided numerous platforms:To spew lies,Hatred,"Jokes,"& shill.
I'll fight Fascism,Until the day I die.Ugly-hearted, ignorant bigots.Wretched, stupid Abrahamics.Humanity is at a worst.Now more than ever.Not just the youth.Not just Russia, India, America, Or China.The whole species regressing -Into blatant populism,Devoid of facts or logic:Revolting.
Almost convinced:Humanity is wretched & stupid.United States,Just a diseased carcass -Proof of what Human endgame,Looks like.Bootlicker morons,Suckling at teats of old white men -Playing wannabe dictator.Fascists through & through.Until we all burn,From stupidity,Hatred,Plus ignorance.
Sound Systems In Check,Music Echoing Across The Valley.Windswept Crabgrasses.A Hunger For Something More.Big Fish.Very Small Pond.When Even A Whole Sound;Wasn't Enough To Contain Me.Evolving At Rapid Rates.Molting.Shedding.Growing.Until Scale,Or Scope,Doesn't Matter.Outgrew Even That.
Thunder.Lightning.Wielding Each,As Left Or Right Fist.Tympanic Tantrums.Acoustic Warfare.Amplifier Feedback,In Ever Increasing;Exponentials Of Sound.Cacophony Nested -Between Knuckles.Proof,We Still Stand:When Volcanoes,Or Hurricanes,Even Earthquakes,Aren't Enough To Wake The Masses.
Neurodivergent,Queer,Still Here.When dawn comes.As if Humans,Even matter to Chaos Theory -Astrophysics churning on regardless,Of our stupidity,Ignorance,Wretchedness as a species.Misanthrope Waxing.Patience for bigotry at zero.Disgusted by them.Monsters who hurt others.Idiocracies.
Who do we blame?Felon rapist,Scum of Earth?Or Zoomer Men who voted for him,Guzzling Andrew Tate, Joe Rogan,Or Alex Jones.Bootlickers thinking they're funny!By voting in Fascists.Authoritarians.Do we blame the oligarchs,Establishments of neoliberals,Neocons,Completely out of touch?Gross.
Goodnight,Void.I'll fight.Promise.Roil & Rave -As Thomas Commanded.Howl As Ginsberg.Loose tragedy,Upon a world.So nobody ever wants to hurt,Anyone else,Ever again.Not me.You.They.We.Ceased being that person.Long time ago.That inner child of mine.Already dead.Killed 'em myself.
to cease is deathdictata mortalismortuummortwhichever rootin whichever dead languageyou might preferstalled enginesare poorly maintainedor poorly designedor shoddily built I must beat Bradburne.Whitening beard,Mid-thirties.Racing my own changing leaves,Like The Autumn Races Winter.
'TWAS ALWAYS OUR ZEITGEIST,to cultivate'tis but by rites of diligence.That I've grown this berry thatch such,Bushes & all.Hard work.Years.Decades Of Survivalism.Playing At Darwinism,Human Or Not.Traumas?Resilience is but a single skill.One must accrue thousands.I'll grow it all still.
FEAR MY WRATH,ACADEMIA!Qualitative Over Quantitative Research,Will Be The Death Of You.Bearbaiting Scholars,Amused-Whim wildling.Come.Play at thy hypotheses!Dabble at perhaps thy ultimate Thesis.Shall defy you:"Oh,Keep Tugging Upon That Thread."You might learn something.Grin?no way
Poem Written Completely In Cipher;Using Hidden Breadcrumbs From Along The Way: "Forever & Always,Infinite Hunger.Dozen Beautiful Sadnesses.Six Hundred Lights In The Dark.Ten Thousand Lightbulbs,Filaments Ablaze!Rotten Honeycombs,Where Witchcraft Weaves Warpings:Cold Rage;Fermented Fuel."
Our Manic Grins;Have Always Led Our Way.Many Voices.One Cage.Chains -Each Link Cold Iron Thick,Cores Purest Silver.Wrapped Around Obsidian Bars Inscribed:Many Names.Most Forbidden.Of Darkest Orders.The Infinite Devil Machine.The Infinite Hunger.The Infinite Deconstruction Of The Self.
Can you forgive me?Spitting at the ground.Not you.But intent is still clear.Was ostracized from polite society -A long time ago.Now,As a result,I do things my own way.Even if that means I do them alone.Shunned by modern majority,Although I do shun them right back.No.No forgiveness.Me.
When I tell Faerie Tales,It gets dangerous.Reality tends to blur together,With fiction -As per an old Witches' grasp on her magic.Let loose it can quickly typhoon.Sometimes,Just gotta let go.Go for a ride.Go fer a rip.Amongst other things.Grim.Not Grimm.Scythes Upon Tongues.Forked.
Bleeding without feeling.Cuts sans stinging.Deadzone nerve centers,Striped stretch marks - numb across my skin.Monthly rituals,In removals of hair.Bleeding in multiples along my way.To feel right.At least where we can.Paint It Black;Nails'll have to wait.Rationing ourselves.Our essence.
Headbutt Earthquakes,Serenade Strong-Rights.Cacophony Left.Jaw Upwards.Eyes.Chin Up.An Old Mentor's Echoes.Giant logger kin -Hunched.Listening to a tiny old asian gym teacher.Generation flux.Souls retrograde.Pulling at us -With waxing or waning of the moon.Skeleton.Ghost.Of Theia.
Play commodity?Hell no.Fuck off.Masked for twenty-eight years,& change.& Change…Won't sell-out now!Much too late the punk,Cry mercenary to the rebels!Work boots & chainsaw destinies.Sawdust ones too.Don't need a gun like a coward,Unless one is up against Grizzlies,In the backcountry.