Submissions by LionEki
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
My Excellent Taste in Suicide
I have never intentionally fallen from a great height,
But I understand the feel of concrete,
It doesn’t bring me comfort.
The corpse in summer don’t stay fresh for long,
So we indulge in moist, sweet dreams.
Spring, in eternal slumber beneath fallen leaves and mud.
我不曾从故意从高楼跌落,
但我明白,水泥的触感,
并不让我舒服
...
But I understand the feel of concrete,
It doesn’t bring me comfort.
The corpse in summer don’t stay fresh for long,
So we indulge in moist, sweet dreams.
Spring, in eternal slumber beneath fallen leaves and mud.
我不曾从故意从高楼跌落,
但我明白,水泥的触感,
并不让我舒服
...
#death
#suicide
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Latent Paranoia
Endless Numbers, Slashing an Opening
A new set of senses, weary, digging upward through the ether
Eight cups of distilled essence—nothing of the sort exists,
Lightning flows in glass veins,
The earth's core in disarray, gravity redistributed,
The heart is scrubbed repeatedly, tissues flushed with translucent blood, nerves leaping
Each keystroke aligns with reality, a light touch triggers fate
She truly is an idol, crystalline lenses refract moonlight upon her
Behind her, slender pillars of flesh connect to a brooding, damp...
A new set of senses, weary, digging upward through the ether
Eight cups of distilled essence—nothing of the sort exists,
Lightning flows in glass veins,
The earth's core in disarray, gravity redistributed,
The heart is scrubbed repeatedly, tissues flushed with translucent blood, nerves leaping
Each keystroke aligns with reality, a light touch triggers fate
She truly is an idol, crystalline lenses refract moonlight upon her
Behind her, slender pillars of flesh connect to a brooding, damp...
#confusion
#moon
#universe
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Untitled
Hatred, beyond the restless prism,
Found a way to tame itself
Like a bright-eyed rabbit, vomiting sweet syrup.
Higher, greater hatred
Often burns in the glory,
Scattering scorching sorrow from the tower's peak.
Someone fell, like a dead stone.
Throw it away! Fall down!
Facing death again and again,
The trillionth death blesses them,
And blesses me.
I hope by then, I'm still the burning stone.
仇恨在躁动的棱镜之外
...
Found a way to tame itself
Like a bright-eyed rabbit, vomiting sweet syrup.
Higher, greater hatred
Often burns in the glory,
Scattering scorching sorrow from the tower's peak.
Someone fell, like a dead stone.
Throw it away! Fall down!
Facing death again and again,
The trillionth death blesses them,
And blesses me.
I hope by then, I'm still the burning stone.
仇恨在躁动的棱镜之外
...
#courage
#hate
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Untitled
With no respect for what has already occurred,
Healing, rehearsals replace all experience,
Fear of naivety drowns the senses,
Courage drowns in the womb before birth,
Quantum passion cloaks the body,
Shame covers shame,
Weakness hides deceit,
A skinned pigeon writhes in the mire,
To relive unwarranted sorrow in the next life.
毫无尊重,对于已经发生的事情,
...
Healing, rehearsals replace all experience,
Fear of naivety drowns the senses,
Courage drowns in the womb before birth,
Quantum passion cloaks the body,
Shame covers shame,
Weakness hides deceit,
A skinned pigeon writhes in the mire,
To relive unwarranted sorrow in the next life.
毫无尊重,对于已经发生的事情,
...
#dark
#denial
#frustration #grief
#frustration #grief
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