The Bad Poetry Club

An induced state of mental break, breaking eggs, like hate, hated, disgust is a must for the Freakshow we see. A disease couldn't describe these monstrosities, deformities of caricature, phenotype of atrocities, 50% fatalities, you lost all morality and now you're...See more

Identity, your very meaning distilled and condensed into some despicable and disposable trend of sexual depravity and degeneracy. Instead of being you you've become the borgite hoard, a mite, like a plague of lice, a parasite, the culturally void lobotomite; a spiritual...See more

Tempest Unkempt, like chaos dreamt or an unending, unbridled vision of pure undiluted passion pouring from every crack and busting from the seams of your id; ego be damned, all you are is this moment, you either forgive or you become corrupted. Why are we so benign I am...See more

It grinds you into dirt, you're hurt your mind is twisted and disassociated; you couldn't even know it or even imagine the cost of what you lost, you're a slave in all ways, they want your mind in a bind, blind bound to iron, one with the hive. Bzz bzz That's how you survive...See more

Forgotten value, like honor or valor like meaning, slipping until you're rendered as nothing. Dehumanizing, they traumatize by telling lies and casting shadow over truth, they subjugate meaning and leave it fallow, hollow and twisted up just like a noose. They'd steal your...See more

Causal and diverse. A frequency happening in reverse. A-statically and erratically; an invariably, eccentric luminosity. Like fire, beaming undauntingly... Or an untenable ferocity. Almost hauntingly, it hangs over my head: An impossibly complex pattern that is burning, and a slippery memory that is constantly seeping through these rehotorical fingers and escaping the grasp of my mind. You are but not and all but nothing.

@Pannobhasa_Bhikkhu