Submissions by TheVoidSpeaks (Void)

It’s the survival of the smartest, not the fittest
God and devil are the greatest psychologists
The angel and the beast
Six six six are more than words or numbers
More harmful - Your reflection slumbers
Not many see the Others
They walk mundane, plain sight arcane
Divine trinity masked in mysterious symbols of the night
But its taco Tuesday and I’m getting drunk latter on
Till dawn, putting my heart in the pawn...
Earth and sky, as above so below,
Life is magic but we are lost and hollow
The magician is a ridiculed...

Many million unable, dead, lost in the head.
As a messenger rides up and shares the facts,
they still chose the pill, choose to be ill.
With electromagnetic insanity and
preservative mastery, the internet fuckery
and time-wasting, sheepish blasphemy.
Nutrition deficiency, and all of that shit.
The Psychiatrist will never tell you this,
You are a cog of the mechanism,
The fucking cell of a biological android,
The system, the corruption, the victim
and the ward of your own prison.
I'm not trying to break your spirits,
not...

Rain keeps falling from the tall, dark sky.  
Sorry puddles grow larger, my blackened heart.      
Water soaking through my flimsy keds, numbing.      
Recall of whiskey soothes the soul,      
empty grimace suspended on the face.      
The wind blows and whispers, "Alive..."      
Shaking off the shivers, I look upward,      
look at some stars,      
shining through the corpses of the clouds.      
Meantime, man is prowling in the background      
Inside warm shelters of his skyscrapers.      
Padded walls,  
rooms...

The question is asked in darkness
As the light was still young
Too small to be carried beyond
Over the threshold and out from the void.
In haste it died and was no more.
I am the ego brain, the roots of the tree of life
Before victory, we wander a maze
designed by a mad god and his animal servant
Your choices are to weep, cope, fly, forget then die
Not many get out alive...
Many misleading shortcuts call you close,
And many pray for you to lose.
Some sell it all for loud applause.
We look for comfort within the...

I view clearly now
And sense extinction
On this planet of contradiction.
Nothing obscuring
Delusional ways of living.
The whispering insanity,
Is an equation we solve.
Along the way losing teeth
Dropping violently on the surfaces
of this holographic dream.
Modern man mystery practices,
Whith a little bit of extreme,
and fast-food pit stops.
Beat up, soulless
humans reach for records
and warm milk bottles.
Our schizophrenic existence,
now cheers at the finish line.
Throwing us off in the...