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I’m so excited to announce that my debut poetry book is finally out for purchase worldwide. I started working on this collection last year, about the same time as when I started this blog. Thanks to everyone who has supported me on this blog, it wouldn’t have been possible without you. Your support means a… Continue reading Songs Voices Never Share – My Debut Poetry Collection
cheap sex and meth draw me to my death like the sirens of the sea seducing men into eternal debris neon screens keep me hooked barely enjoying any of it chasing the constant high this is my destiny plugged into this reality i have reached my escape velocity i shall live in the high and… Continue reading Apotheosis of a Man
The bones flowing in the bloody river collide In the arms of my guitar, As I rise through the endless Pile of skulls sprayed around me The scarlet sky blazes in the backdrop Of the hellfire, bent on the Apocalypse of human consciousness. I use their orbits as a jug And climb up above like… Continue reading Mountain of Skulls
Hanging by the doors, into the windows of mist That carry your arms to me, in a moment of bliss, Carry them like the self loathing bastard you are, Your words don’t mean shit in here! They’ll grind you and tear you and make you adhere. You are young and you’re hopeful, you want to… Continue reading And Then The Bard Spoke
Late night at the fortress, high, Higher than a kite in the sky, Surrounded by people smelling of piss and sweat Dirty walls holding tears of it’s thousand inmates. Segregated and kept separated Beaten and tortured until broken Locked in these cells like animals, who don’t cooperate, Spend forever here on charges of crimes against… Continue reading Orpheus in the Underworld
Faceless creatures barking in union,Speeches directed at The ManLike noises hissing into other’s souls. Their voices united by the hateTowards the ones in powerWho decide their fate. “Give me freedom!”Someone yells out and the crowdcontinues chanting in a rhythmic hymn. But who has the power to give freedom?Is it something you can ask for?Who is… Continue reading Freedom March
Rising Sun in the rear mirror.Brittle breeze sniffing on the red scarfThat she wraps around her neckHiding the tattoo she was given at birth. The wretched river follows us right by the sideOf the road we’ve been ridin’ through all nightThrough dark forests that smell of dead corpseFilled with fireflies and nymphs playing harps. She… Continue reading “Sing to me, Muse”
Walking through the roads of oblivion,The path leads me to gloom that’s stygianHeard someone on the way say,“Tis’ the edge of the world you’re movin’ towards”But I dunno, all I can see is fucking sand everywhere. My legs need rest but there’s no car to hitchhikeAnd my car broke down a long time back,The sun’s… Continue reading The Lizard at The Edge of the World
There is a wall that separates us,And yet brings us all close.The only ones who survive insideAre the ones who can take its brute force. I’ve been stuck inside for a lil’ while now,But I’ve already started to lose my mindIt’s like a never ending void of snow,No way to get out, from all sides… Continue reading These Walls
Beat up on the streets, picked up from the trash.He needed some band-aid, but was too low on cash.He wanted to laugh, but went hush to avoid any clash,Though there was fire in his heart like a phoenix rising from the ash. He trembled his way back home aloneHumming this disastrous melancholic tuneUntil he stumbled… Continue reading Neon Bird