Submissions by TheGreenEyedCreep

ITEM 15

It happens to all of us. We’re born a solipsist and are twisted into a delusion of universal law and order. We then live a life of routine, repeating the same standard chores it demands from us. Unfortunately, due to societies present circumstances of NHS and other life preserving products that are so carelessly spat into existence, we grow old, into enchanted reptile specimens with wrinkles and false hip joints. I say, long for death. I say, do everything in your power to avoid becoming one of the scaly pensioners who wake up everyday to a world that is new and fresh, when...

The elements won’t set me free
Earth and air just let me be.

Fire and Water can’t you see
Your perishing eternity.

Mathematic prison cell
Count the sums and burn in hell.
The consciousness will do me well
In particles I do not dwell.
Reality where there’s no soul
No white rabbit, no endless hole.
Dig and dig like a rabid mole
Find the meaning; find the role.
Suffocation in the smoke
Of ignorance in which you choke
Drown your sorrows in the mud
Of false control and preserved blood

The elements won’t set me free...