Submissions by schizodude (a voice from the void)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
a shadow of what once was, preserved by caffeine and spite, i turmoil the days in order to give shape to words
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Oct 2015 9:17am
30th Oct 2015 9:17am
trapping the thought
in dark prisms of solitude
created enhancements of thought
creating process of elimination
between birth and death
subtly ample to communicate
hunger and desire
for what lays just beyond reach
beyond the scope of decadent
illusion of material inspired
success, destiny to
mindlessly consume ferocious
ideas of self worth based
upon magazine shot standards
to rid self image on
conforming scales of societal beauty
disrupting the life of others
to push apart the destiny
of adventure filled days
producing mindless...
created enhancements of thought
creating process of elimination
between birth and death
subtly ample to communicate
hunger and desire
for what lays just beyond reach
beyond the scope of decadent
illusion of material inspired
success, destiny to
mindlessly consume ferocious
ideas of self worth based
upon magazine shot standards
to rid self image on
conforming scales of societal beauty
disrupting the life of others
to push apart the destiny
of adventure filled days
producing mindless...
617 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Oct 2015 4:06am
30th Oct 2015 4:06am
Short Poems VI: Words are Symbols
I.
this dream we've pursued
of physical pragmatic thought
through the age of logic
inspired creation of label
induced our mind to wander
beyond original intent
of what you scripted before
II.
idealistic wants of words
to believe in material world
III.
it cannot be true
was once said
but then they pursued
and brought in the light
mind was opened
to immaterial thought
do not be afraid
and burst forth bright
IV.
trade in this world
of materialistic object
V.
word induced panic ...
this dream we've pursued
of physical pragmatic thought
through the age of logic
inspired creation of label
induced our mind to wander
beyond original intent
of what you scripted before
II.
idealistic wants of words
to believe in material world
III.
it cannot be true
was once said
but then they pursued
and brought in the light
mind was opened
to immaterial thought
do not be afraid
and burst forth bright
IV.
trade in this world
of materialistic object
V.
word induced panic ...
723 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Oct 2015 11:47pm
25th Oct 2015 11:47pm
Short Poems V: Time for Change
I.
block your ears they once said
against the hate we speak
blindfold your eyes they once said
against the hate we do
cover your mouth they said
from speaking the truth
II.
the choice is there
already constructed
the effort is made
built unto choice
progress for you
if you but remain silent
III.
at the dawn of night
slipping beyond sight
our thoughts unravel
the fabric of time
IV.
coherent magnitude of creation
producing matter and form
out of the void we burst ...
block your ears they once said
against the hate we speak
blindfold your eyes they once said
against the hate we do
cover your mouth they said
from speaking the truth
II.
the choice is there
already constructed
the effort is made
built unto choice
progress for you
if you but remain silent
III.
at the dawn of night
slipping beyond sight
our thoughts unravel
the fabric of time
IV.
coherent magnitude of creation
producing matter and form
out of the void we burst ...
698 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Oct 2015 11:29pm
25th Oct 2015 11:29pm
Short Poems IV: Cohesion of Thought
I.
believe in the world
not human greed
materialistic divide
creating marginal need
for object indeed
instead momentary interaction
is subdued by you
drowned by the ring
of a text message
II.
peace and love
radical ideas
for those bent on hate
institutionalized slavery
for they shy from the light
and choose darkness instead
III.
none of us last
so why choose things
the want for green paper
as led us astray
reclaim your freedom
from materialistic entity
fight for the right...
believe in the world
not human greed
materialistic divide
creating marginal need
for object indeed
instead momentary interaction
is subdued by you
drowned by the ring
of a text message
II.
peace and love
radical ideas
for those bent on hate
institutionalized slavery
for they shy from the light
and choose darkness instead
III.
none of us last
so why choose things
the want for green paper
as led us astray
reclaim your freedom
from materialistic entity
fight for the right...
765 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Oct 2015 10:09pm
18th Oct 2015 10:09pm
Short Poems III: The Mixing of your Life
I.
sweet silicone doll
why do you cry
isn't all this
what you sought
the fame and fortune
instead of love indeed
II.
fallacies and lies
truth and life
what shall become
the muse you seek
when words etched in
the template you scribe
what message shall you seek
in symbolism now dead
III.
can you hear it
the music inspired love
it's melody unmistakable
if you press it to the ground
it beats in your heart
as it seeks to spring free
IV.
falter you shall not
today is when you...
sweet silicone doll
why do you cry
isn't all this
what you sought
the fame and fortune
instead of love indeed
II.
fallacies and lies
truth and life
what shall become
the muse you seek
when words etched in
the template you scribe
what message shall you seek
in symbolism now dead
III.
can you hear it
the music inspired love
it's melody unmistakable
if you press it to the ground
it beats in your heart
as it seeks to spring free
IV.
falter you shall not
today is when you...
805 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Oct 2015 9:36pm
18th Oct 2015 9:36pm
wandering thoughts of perplextion
swirl into Universe
dance among stars
frolick with dust
of creation in time
smile with love
of all that you see
for life but a dream
sweet nonchalance
it's all in your hands
to make it sweet
or if you so please
fill it with pleasure
but don't stray far
into the road of hate
you'll poison soul
and wander creation restless
lost in the void
of physical manifestation
truth will be denied
and sorrow will insue
but it's all up to you
the choice is already there
given to chance...
dance among stars
frolick with dust
of creation in time
smile with love
of all that you see
for life but a dream
sweet nonchalance
it's all in your hands
to make it sweet
or if you so please
fill it with pleasure
but don't stray far
into the road of hate
you'll poison soul
and wander creation restless
lost in the void
of physical manifestation
truth will be denied
and sorrow will insue
but it's all up to you
the choice is already there
given to chance...
973 reads
21 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Sep 2015 6:41am
16th Sep 2015 6:41am
Short Poems II: A Beautiful Sound
I.
craving sweet release
pushing for more
intensify this place
with sweet child slumber
of hope renewed
and love awakened
II.
carefully place your move
don't misstep the your grove
allow the wind to use
the rain to make a beat
have a sweet plain muse
of nature all around
and I promise you this
you shall see peace
III.
don't burn what you seek
or all will be for naught
no dreams shall be true
no soil will be fertile
if you so choose
you will rule the world
but indeed you shall lose...
craving sweet release
pushing for more
intensify this place
with sweet child slumber
of hope renewed
and love awakened
II.
carefully place your move
don't misstep the your grove
allow the wind to use
the rain to make a beat
have a sweet plain muse
of nature all around
and I promise you this
you shall see peace
III.
don't burn what you seek
or all will be for naught
no dreams shall be true
no soil will be fertile
if you so choose
you will rule the world
but indeed you shall lose...
745 reads
5 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Sep 2015 6:11am
16th Sep 2015 6:11am
Short Poems I: Random Mess
I.
my bed is laid
infested with souls
crying for my
death indeed
pursuing my life
to believe the lies
indulge in the shadow
of my own device
II.
itching for happiness
inside my stand
i roll up my j
and hope for the best
puff up a cloud
hope for the best
III.
night sky, night sky
shinning o' so bright
why do you cry tonight
night sky, night sky
don't be sad just smile
and hide the pain away
IV.
cloacked in shadow
no life inside
control your voice
before you die...
my bed is laid
infested with souls
crying for my
death indeed
pursuing my life
to believe the lies
indulge in the shadow
of my own device
II.
itching for happiness
inside my stand
i roll up my j
and hope for the best
puff up a cloud
hope for the best
III.
night sky, night sky
shinning o' so bright
why do you cry tonight
night sky, night sky
don't be sad just smile
and hide the pain away
IV.
cloacked in shadow
no life inside
control your voice
before you die...
885 reads
15 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Sep 2015 8:06pm
14th Sep 2015 8:06pm
random verse of poetry
scripted hero foretold
watching hope unfold
pieces of the puzzle
come to find a way
back into the game
without the mess
eschewed beyond hope
recognition left alone
no chance to wipe clean
all that lays bold
the grime
the blood
intestinal flowery strewn
with pictures of love
messages induced fear
paralysis expecting tears
words scrambled to fit
the page written
turning mountain to stone
and rivers to seas
pushed to escape
the boundary of literature
Tolstoy rushing away
chased by Fitzgerald ...
watching hope unfold
pieces of the puzzle
come to find a way
back into the game
without the mess
eschewed beyond hope
recognition left alone
no chance to wipe clean
all that lays bold
the grime
the blood
intestinal flowery strewn
with pictures of love
messages induced fear
paralysis expecting tears
words scrambled to fit
the page written
turning mountain to stone
and rivers to seas
pushed to escape
the boundary of literature
Tolstoy rushing away
chased by Fitzgerald ...
803 reads
9 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Sep 2015 9:38am
14th Sep 2015 9:38am
M.A.D.
crashing through my dreams
with wings shattered in tow
bringing to life
the picture of words
pieces fitting here and there
not knowing the fullness of all
vitality extinguished
yet pushing for more
screaming for a stop
paving the street
madly scrambling for sense
in a world gone mad
by bureaucracy induced facade
of misproportioned culture of hate
please pass me a tissue
etch a word or two
for my grave in turn
followed by the silence
gun wound to the head
not likely to live
but hey what the hell
i feel...
with wings shattered in tow
bringing to life
the picture of words
pieces fitting here and there
not knowing the fullness of all
vitality extinguished
yet pushing for more
screaming for a stop
paving the street
madly scrambling for sense
in a world gone mad
by bureaucracy induced facade
of misproportioned culture of hate
please pass me a tissue
etch a word or two
for my grave in turn
followed by the silence
gun wound to the head
not likely to live
but hey what the hell
i feel...
703 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
9th Aug 2015 1:25am
9th Aug 2015 1:25am
what's waiting for me
skeletons grabbing me
pulling me apart
tearing my mind
destroying my soul
the sins i've built
are dragging me down
into a world full of shit
that I need to accept
i've created this
world I live in
no one to blame
except the one inside
who am i
to be right now
judging from the inside
taking away myself
nothing left to feel
except construed misery
but i must accept
this punishment i must bear
pulling me apart
tearing my mind
destroying my soul
the sins i've built
are dragging me down
into a world full of shit
that I need to accept
i've created this
world I live in
no one to blame
except the one inside
who am i
to be right now
judging from the inside
taking away myself
nothing left to feel
except construed misery
but i must accept
this punishment i must bear
848 reads
8 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
9th Aug 2015 1:17am
9th Aug 2015 1:17am
money isn't all
pushing the button
open the door
living the dream
hooked on it all
the money and fame
pushed by it all
to achieve more
attains something higher
yet once reached
it's not as before
what you sought
did not quench your thirst
betrayed by wealth
love taken away
an image provided
to fit right in
pushed too hard
now breaking apart
walls closing in
and you're left alone
open the door
living the dream
hooked on it all
the money and fame
pushed by it all
to achieve more
attains something higher
yet once reached
it's not as before
what you sought
did not quench your thirst
betrayed by wealth
love taken away
an image provided
to fit right in
pushed too hard
now breaking apart
walls closing in
and you're left alone
715 reads
2 Comments
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