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crimsin
crimsin
Unveiling
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Brando
Brando
Brandon Hursell
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Dumpster Fire

If you are not constantly re-examining your assumptions, you should be ashamed.
Making blanket statements and generalizations isnít honesty, itís lazy thinking.
This dumpster fire of a thread is not ďtruthĒ, it is a mockery of even the lowest standard of awareness.
A single ounce of humility, a single chapter of pretty much any book, some imagination (The Godfather of empathy), would really go a long way here. Unfortunately, those things have all been ruled unnecessary or leftist conspiracies. (History parodies itself).
Fuck this shit.
(Pause)
Dumpster fire.

EloraWolvenwrath
EloraWolvenwrath
Elora Wolvenwrath
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Hell Rap

Im a killer in the night
fuckin demon of the light
see below yeah we fight
bitch ,you dont have the first clue

walk around like you own it
talk of seed like you've sown it
but above you have blown it
cuz thats what fucking humans do

only people in the world put themself first
base success on their money petty self worth
suppose we celebrate every little sweet birth
well fuck that shit and fuck all of you

ill admit I love to hit it on them goth bitches
can you blame me fuckin psycho little sick witches
plus they love it when let them taste my blood kisses
oh my god are you pisces....ha! .....yeah me too

and all these words will never truly show all my disdain
could give a fuck about your vicodin and cocaine
big man ridin high snortin all his 50k
Never stop to ask.....hmmm what would jesus do?

Churches ah the circle of the last frontier
So much safer baby chasers now they made a career
yes son i will save you,get out your cock and your wallet
Everyone turns a blind eye like nope,they never saw it

Fuck! if this heaven thing was real i mean would it even matter
while only you get the scraps your god is cleanin the platter
and its sick ,no really whats even fucking sadder
you'd rather pray than take action to climb his bullshit gold ladder

Shes a dancer with cancer who is slowly dying
and you ask him for answers
bitch you're not even trying
dont fucking blame me for the fires that you will not put out
you say the Devils up in Cali but its only a drought

There are days I crave apocalyptic chaos its true
but ya'll fuckin up fine, whats a demon to do?
pedo ring, kids swing, Weinstein, oh right you prefer the finer things
big pharm, lucky charm, fast arm, and at halftime don't forget the chicken wings

I was human once now that's all through
seen enough to know exactly what you gon' do
I could go on but your too easy targets
Soul is sold to all the fuckin social media markets













Written by EloraWolvenwrath (Elora Wolvenwrath)
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EloraWolvenwrath
EloraWolvenwrath
Elora Wolvenwrath
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inechoingsilence
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Counterinsurgency

Snow fell silent and deep on the street that endless night
Immaculately shrouded where they were found, lying too still   †
Screams, shouts, sirens rend the air, shrill † †
too late, nothing to be done † †

Blessed be the True Judge †

They was the light of their parentís lives † †
Terrified, tearful, they'd watched, prayed † †  
as their child fell from grace, no fault their own † †
Their voice, heart, soul stolen to satisfy base lusts † †
of those sworn to educate and protect † †
 
Innocence, faith. virtue violently severed † †
by those they was taught to respect and trust † †
How could they have spoken, what could be said † †
to define such which defied all explanation? † †
Why would they force themselves to relive, to remember † †
what should never have been? † †

They had tried everything they knew to hold on † †
but demanding a life free of deceit, in their control † †
† †  
Alienated from those who had no comprehension † †
yet should have listened harder, known better †
 †  
Getting drunk after prayers every morning? † †
Anesthetized the agony of associating with sociopaths † †
feted as reputable venerated members of their society † †
Sleeping til noon, confined to bedroom for days and nights? † †
Concealing the quiet-inducing lacerations on tender skin † †
that the nights couldnít deliver, too afraid to close their eyes † †
knowing the inevitable visitation of assailant's eyes and voices † †
The drugs? To numb pain nothing could possibly ease † †
The music? To block revolting, insidious whispers. † †
† †  
A soul need suffer only so long † †  
before granted reprieve and beckoned home † †
The snow was Heaven creating a soft landing † †
Divine soul wrested from wretched corporeality. † †
The Angel of Death finally came to heed the call † †
Cradling, soothing,hushed all the pain and shame † †
carrying divine soul to eternal peace and reprieve † †
† †  
Suicide, influences,temptation, mental illness † †
So-called community paragons hastily judged † †
Better to sweep it away, not let people suspect † †
† †  
Interrogative individuals are clandestine danger † †
Other young voices demanded they be heard † †
Voices too loud, too numerous to be ignored †
 †
We have also been violated, betrayed † †
We were innocent, we are faithful no longer † †
We trusted, we believed, we prayed, † †  
We gave benefit of doubt, yet no more. † †
† †  
Restrain your mourning for us - we are finally free † †
Lament for yourselves, for your ignorance † †
Whether deliberate or subliminal. † †  
wail for the monsters in your midst † †
Hiding behind holy books and pious words † †
For collective cowardice in inevitable separation † †
† †  
For aforesaid transgressions, there will never be atonement † †
Live with your shame in this world as well as the next † †
Let it shorten your breath, darken your peace, mar every joy † †
† †  
We are legion, those who have been used and abused † †
coerced, shamed unwillingly into silence and submission † †
  
Nothing in this world will stifle or subdue us any longer † †
Our innocence is gone, our faith no longer yours. † †
†We will flourish, more authentic than you could become † †
Recapturing love, redefining faith, living lucid, cognizant truth
Written by inechoingsilence
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snugglebuck
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ODE TO SHIT

 

Chicken Shit

† † † † † † † † † † † †Pig Shit

† † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † Horse Shit

† † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † † †BULL!

But thereís no Shit
Like your Shit
ďAnd God Knows Iíve Had My Full!Ē
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buddydog
buddydog
buddydog H Faulk III
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Waterfall

You and me were something
That I always thought would be okay
But now I guess youíre mad
For something that I forgot to say
Iím sorry for what itís worth
Is forgiveness something you, still believe in

I start my day like every other day
Watching an envelope that never turns red
Has your anger finely takiní a stand
Is it punishment for what you never read
Iím sorry for what itís worth
Is forgiveness something you, still believe in

Reminiscences of forever has gone astray
Unconditionally, it seems to be lost in the fray
What happened to our friendship
Now I guess itís a game weíre going to play
Cause baby, I gonna still always love you
And after all... youíre my waterfall

I know life isnít what we planned
We both had a lives before we came together
You took my heart and soul
I let you down as you forgotten about forever
Iím sorry for what itís worth
Is forgiveness something you, still believe in

Reminiscences of forever has gone astray
Unconditionally, it seems to be lost in the fray
What happened to our friendship
Now I guess itís a game weíre going to play
Cause baby, I gonna still always love you
And after all... youíre my waterfall

Cause baby, happiness is all I want for you
And after all... youíre my waterfall
Written by buddydog (buddydog H Faulk III)
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Jade-Pandora
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
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Lost Men

( a double Quatern )


For some to whom the years have not been kind,
And beaten into treads of alley cracks.
Where poison oleander of the mind,
Grows pink and scarlet all along the tracks.

Is omnipresent, making all else dim,
For some to whom the years have not been kind.
The remnants of a battle, none to slim,
To oust the honored few we leave behind.

The marches in the blinding rain confined,
The ossify of driftwoodís living dead.
For some to whom the years have not been kind,
In olive camaflage of jungle red.

To row a swollen stream without an oar,
Or bleach upon a dune in dreams to find
Did all the lost men fight a godless war,
For some to whom the years have not been kind.

As if their shadows stay to walk the streets,
The host omnipotent is torporís self.
To wander aimlessly each day repeats,
With nothing left to show for of itself.

Existing in oblivion as truth,
As if their shadows stay to walk the streets.
The price to pay to sacrifice oneís youth,
Will mean the cost of flags like covered sheets.

The timpani of echoed solemn beats,
ďWhen will they ever learn?Ē, so goes a song.
As if their shadows stay to walk the streets,
In darker bows in search of what went wrong.

Like orca, to bring death before the mast,
Another generation fills more seats.
The overture, their fate has long been cast,
As if their shadows stay to walk the streets.
Written by Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
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