Submissions by ChaosScripted (Nathans Chaos)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Sullen, moody and introverted like Emily Bronte’s “Heathcliff”; similarly, life left broken by loves cruel design. Fate now finds me consciously adrift, aimlessly existing and haunted by a heart that won’t heal.
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
5th Jan 2025 9:20pm
5th Jan 2025 9:20pm
Shadows of Experiment
Title: The Web of Shadows: Unveiling the Octopus
Introduction
In "The Web of Shadows," we delve into the intricate and often opaque machinations of global power, drawing inspiration from Charlie Robinson's compelling "Octopus of Global Control." The narrative weaves together historical and contemporary operations that showcase the lengths to which governments will go to maintain control and influence over their populations and other nations. The story will intertwine the themes of surveillance, manipulation, and the erosion of civil liberties,...
Introduction
In "The Web of Shadows," we delve into the intricate and often opaque machinations of global power, drawing inspiration from Charlie Robinson's compelling "Octopus of Global Control." The narrative weaves together historical and contemporary operations that showcase the lengths to which governments will go to maintain control and influence over their populations and other nations. The story will intertwine the themes of surveillance, manipulation, and the erosion of civil liberties,...
#humankind
#science
#technology
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Nov 2024 10:26pm
28th Nov 2024 10:26pm
Dawns Grace
Morbidly Insane;
Patently Inane;
Perpetually Mundane….
Staring into this darkness
Until morning came.
Racing turmoil
Of my mind.
Casting shadows,
That grip and bind.
Misdirection and time:
Askew and upside down.
Within this chamber,
‘Round and around.
Cold and sweaty,
About to drown.
Came up for air,
None to be found.
Frantically fighting
What is not there….
Nightmares of the past
Or ghosts of tomorrow’s snare?
Patently Inane;
Perpetually Mundane….
Staring into this darkness
Until morning came.
Racing turmoil
Of my mind.
Casting shadows,
That grip and bind.
Misdirection and time:
Askew and upside down.
Within this chamber,
‘Round and around.
Cold and sweaty,
About to drown.
Came up for air,
None to be found.
Frantically fighting
What is not there….
Nightmares of the past
Or ghosts of tomorrow’s snare?
#depression
#insomnia
#MentalHealth
#spiritual
#vulnerability
78 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Nov 2024 7:16pm
26th Nov 2024 7:16pm
A, B, C’s of Insanity
Ambiguously Breeding Confusion, Deceptive Establishments Function.
Greatly Hindering Institutions;
Justice Knowingly Lost.
Missing No Opportunity; Prisons
Quadruple Rapidly. Squandering
Talents. Ultimately Vanishing Within Xenagogues; Yielding
Zabernism.
Greatly Hindering Institutions;
Justice Knowingly Lost.
Missing No Opportunity; Prisons
Quadruple Rapidly. Squandering
Talents. Ultimately Vanishing Within Xenagogues; Yielding
Zabernism.
#corruption
#freedom
#HumanRights
#oppression
#politics
84 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
25th Nov 2024 7:29pm
25th Nov 2024 7:29pm
“Winter Weddings”
Turned my back;
Promises betrayed.
Vows broken.
Wishing I had stayed.
Decisions made in desperation,
Too late to turn around.
Running from my past,
A path of destruction found.
Blinded by pain.
Stupid became self-destructive:
Searching for death
Proved productive.
Clean is the razors cut;
Clean is the deadly dope.
Consumed in anguish
Killing myself to cope.
The hour soon to strike,
Fate deeply rooted.
Embrace the path,
Every step sure-footed.
Heart in His hands
Saved by His Grace. ...
Promises betrayed.
Vows broken.
Wishing I had stayed.
Decisions made in desperation,
Too late to turn around.
Running from my past,
A path of destruction found.
Blinded by pain.
Stupid became self-destructive:
Searching for death
Proved productive.
Clean is the razors cut;
Clean is the deadly dope.
Consumed in anguish
Killing myself to cope.
The hour soon to strike,
Fate deeply rooted.
Embrace the path,
Every step sure-footed.
Heart in His hands
Saved by His Grace. ...
#betrayal
#conflict
#regret
#sadness
#TimeHeals
101 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Nov 2024 4:22pm
24th Nov 2024 4:22pm
“Rainy Seasons”
A breeze of strength,
The wind of hope.
Grace from the Almighty;
Brings comfort to cope.
Candid smoke sessions
Displayed to mock.
Specific to one
Stubborn as a rock.
Meant to change
The story is told.
Theater casted for fun;
Now stale as mold.
Cryptic Love conveyed;
Change with the seasons.
Struggles overcame,
Conquering the demons.
A slave no more
To poison and pain.
The dragon on my back
Has been slain.
The wind of hope.
Grace from the Almighty;
Brings comfort to cope.
Candid smoke sessions
Displayed to mock.
Specific to one
Stubborn as a rock.
Meant to change
The story is told.
Theater casted for fun;
Now stale as mold.
Cryptic Love conveyed;
Change with the seasons.
Struggles overcame,
Conquering the demons.
A slave no more
To poison and pain.
The dragon on my back
Has been slain.
#hope
#inspirational
#redemption #strength
#redemption #strength
58 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
24th Nov 2024 6:12am
24th Nov 2024 6:12am
“Waiting”
Waiting with insomnia,
My companion to the end.
Eyes closed, heart in pieces;
Too many to mend.
Racing thoughts, going so slow;
Dreams lost, couldn’t find my way.
Gave up long ago-
In supplication I pray.
A path with purpose;
A burden too great.
Dejected and hopeless
I carry this weight.
Unable to understand,
Or misunderstood.
Intention’s become blurred;
Beginning to question what’s good.
Half truths and trusting smiles;
Love laced with complete lies.
Spreading stain of deception
Bleeding before...
My companion to the end.
Eyes closed, heart in pieces;
Too many to mend.
Racing thoughts, going so slow;
Dreams lost, couldn’t find my way.
Gave up long ago-
In supplication I pray.
A path with purpose;
A burden too great.
Dejected and hopeless
I carry this weight.
Unable to understand,
Or misunderstood.
Intention’s become blurred;
Beginning to question what’s good.
Half truths and trusting smiles;
Love laced with complete lies.
Spreading stain of deception
Bleeding before...
#despair
#LifeStruggles
#misunderstood
#suffering
#suicide
131 reads
7 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Nov 2024 6:00am
24th Nov 2024 6:00am
“Limerick of the Last Trumpet”
Discontented Donkeys bellow and “nay”;
Bickering and bitching among the corrupt & clean.
A convoluted creation provoking dismay;
The Great Experiment or The Broken Machine?
Bickering and bitching among the corrupt & clean.
A convoluted creation provoking dismay;
The Great Experiment or The Broken Machine?
#corruption
#deception
#freedom
#politics
#power
74 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
23rd Nov 2024 10:12pm
23rd Nov 2024 10:12pm
“Illusions of the Damned“
Love, designed for deception.
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
#curse
#faith
#religion
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
107 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
23rd Nov 2024 9:54pm
23rd Nov 2024 9:54pm
“Next Time”
A whisper on water;
A falling feather;
Silent snows drift.
Tranquility from Above.
Worlds clash, dimensions shift.
Unseen and unfelt,
By humanities blandness.
The garment is torn;
Bathed in Spirit
The Father is Born.
Countless, a world unaware;
Awake, and yet dead.
Hearts luke-warm.
Deaf to His presence;
Unfamiliar with His form.
Judgments brought to light;
Forced to learn a lesson.
A message of wrath,
Wrapped within imperfection:
A final call to the Kingdom’s path.
Destined...
A falling feather;
Silent snows drift.
Tranquility from Above.
Worlds clash, dimensions shift.
Unseen and unfelt,
By humanities blandness.
The garment is torn;
Bathed in Spirit
The Father is Born.
Countless, a world unaware;
Awake, and yet dead.
Hearts luke-warm.
Deaf to His presence;
Unfamiliar with His form.
Judgments brought to light;
Forced to learn a lesson.
A message of wrath,
Wrapped within imperfection:
A final call to the Kingdom’s path.
Destined...
#faith
#prayer
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
#spiritual #TruthOfLife
77 reads
2 Comments
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