Submissions by Necrocountess
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Mind Writings
Societies and other freak shows
People disciplined to absurdity
leaders tightening their knots
victims drowning in uncertainty
falling prey to their thoughts
Monstrosities grown in existential cages
generations of mutations are to live in future ages
world did not suddenly go wrong,it was always this way
fooled by history's waving hands or just resembling a relay
leaders tightening their knots
victims drowning in uncertainty
falling prey to their thoughts
Monstrosities grown in existential cages
generations of mutations are to live in future ages
world did not suddenly go wrong,it was always this way
fooled by history's waving hands or just resembling a relay
#LifeStruggles
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Faces In The Fog
Bitterness is a stain
a prisoner's chain
crawling eternally in vain
A bigot who lost his sight
a shabby woman begging despite
the dirty road's dim light
It gives birth to rogues,
princes eternally doomed to stay toads
prowling around life's smogs
a prisoner's chain
crawling eternally in vain
A bigot who lost his sight
a shabby woman begging despite
the dirty road's dim light
It gives birth to rogues,
princes eternally doomed to stay toads
prowling around life's smogs
#sadness
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Poetry in a packet of cigarettes
If God made me
and if I am an error
then God is an error
and if I am an error
then God is an error
#identity
#spiritual
#myself #SelfReflection
#myself #SelfReflection
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Metamorphosis
I am living in the world of memories
having left behind all the evil
that happened
feeling secure in the land where
people relive the past
as if never ended
I own the forever
I bask in happiness
Time has no face here
Death has no grave here ...
having left behind all the evil
that happened
feeling secure in the land where
people relive the past
as if never ended
I own the forever
I bask in happiness
Time has no face here
Death has no grave here ...
#SelfReflection
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Witch hunt
Medieval witch
satan from human flesh
flies quick
entices you with her scent
ceremony her kiss
blinds you with bliss
centuries away
your mind will go astray
In endless time
the hunters will find
their bodies enslaved
from witches depraved
satan from human flesh
flies quick
entices you with her scent
ceremony her kiss
blinds you with bliss
centuries away
your mind will go astray
In endless time
the hunters will find
their bodies enslaved
from witches depraved
#dark
#devil
#witches
#curse
#power
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Cosmic
The mind becomes the universe
parted by planets of feelings
logic
memories
desires
and words
A spaceship of madness
a destroyer of my human nature
fights uneven wars
Stellar ruins the life I lived
..a lunatic reigns, in bloody lips..
parted by planets of feelings
logic
memories
desires
and words
A spaceship of madness
a destroyer of my human nature
fights uneven wars
Stellar ruins the life I lived
..a lunatic reigns, in bloody lips..
#dark
#dreams
#shadows
#SelfReflection
#escape
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Silver bus
Standing in the shadows
black haired girl
looking for him again
it's another year
it's another fear
the silver bus won't ever come
her misery is done
black haired girl
looking for him again
it's another year
it's another fear
the silver bus won't ever come
her misery is done
#sadness
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#disappointment
#emptiness
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unfit
People lie
people cheat
people make you feel unfit
she will disappear
they will live in fear
their brains she will smear
people cheat
people make you feel unfit
she will disappear
they will live in fear
their brains she will smear
#death
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All Darkness Halfness Deceit
.a permanent feeling of halfness has always been sleepig inside of me ..everything was half ,they were born as half .they were living as half
and finally dying as half..it's the embodiment of orphanhood..also of my upcoming misery..
Grandiose plans which never took a form , foolish conceit ,non-objective -as if conceit could ever be objective -
and the recipe of evil was ready to boil..
and finally dying as half..it's the embodiment of orphanhood..also of my upcoming misery..
Grandiose plans which never took a form , foolish conceit ,non-objective -as if conceit could ever be objective -
and the recipe of evil was ready to boil..
#anxiety
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#evil
#shadows
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The rain factor
Life should be a walk on a sunny day
instead it's the mizery's way
got tired from sadness
got bored of their madness
searching for an end
but even this search is not a friend
Paid fun
always on the run
with a hurricane above my head
bringing chaos to my soul's shed
It seems I was born on the wrong side
came from a river full of slime
hope died in vain
I could never stop the rain.....
instead it's the mizery's way
got tired from sadness
got bored of their madness
searching for an end
but even this search is not a friend
Paid fun
always on the run
with a hurricane above my head
bringing chaos to my soul's shed
It seems I was born on the wrong side
came from a river full of slime
hope died in vain
I could never stop the rain.....
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#mirror
#FeelingLost
#escape
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The dumpster
What is in my mind , sadness losses and cigarettes -dust and constructed
memories
life did not exist and I didn’t know it , have you ever felt like you’re waiting for something that will never come?
it’s a desert..one of those without an oasis
I was wondering what it would be like to live without people -I used to liken it to
the life of a child without toys ..that’s what people are to me ..toys ..
I break them down when they get me bored , sometimes they go south on their own and I throw them away earlier
at any rate , they end up in a dumpster …at times...
memories
life did not exist and I didn’t know it , have you ever felt like you’re waiting for something that will never come?
it’s a desert..one of those without an oasis
I was wondering what it would be like to live without people -I used to liken it to
the life of a child without toys ..that’s what people are to me ..toys ..
I break them down when they get me bored , sometimes they go south on their own and I throw them away earlier
at any rate , they end up in a dumpster …at times...
#PopCulture
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