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What?In a heartless world With a heartless king With heartless people Filled with empty shells vaguely person shaped Empty hearts and empty oracles The glass and metal prophets guide A generation willed blind Corruption so pure it became the air Bleeding through the tears of tortured children Poisoned well of racial memory Twisted destiny of the children of gods We drown in our soap bubble worlds Universe of blank canvas is the difference Between what is them and me I am a relic of a dead age When the world still had a soul Or, at least, an imageWhat?
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YouDrown me in your eyes Murky mirror of a torrid soul Depths unknown uncharted unseen Passionate whirlpool captivating me Darkly seducing me Opening me Flooding me Revitalizing Revivifying Resurrecting the shattered, subjugated Violated, venerated Vivisected Heartless man. You are my heart. You are the universe incarnate. My world. My rebirth. In a word Home.You
by ~VentusAirus
Poison CandyIn the place where starlight pierces my body Above a mirrored ocean of silence Undisturbed world contained in a moment Caressed by the winter of God's shadow There, in the frozen heart of the world The beginning of things The end of things The door of choice lies forgotten In an ancient garden of Pride Children of the Tree of Knowledge Twisted fruits of a warped womb Perfection carefully sculpted Monuments to broken glass Plastic, placid world of ice Hidden in the jaws of an elder god Forgotten, forsaken, but forgiven All iniquities in the name ofPoison Candy
by ~VentusAirus
Darkwing Duck poemI am the flame that scours the world Burst forth from the hearts of unworthy men Prometheus' dark gift incarnate I am the soul of the world, Flamma WiesDarkwing Duck poem
I am the water that birthed the world Rain of life and glacial death Capricious gift both donated and drowned I am the blood of the world, Glacius Passio
I am the shadow passing forgotten from the world Faded memory consigned to the void A lone cry in the midnight wild I am the voice of the lost, Umbra Profess
I am the wind that caresses the world Sculpting hand of God on earth Wanton and
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