Long Dystopian Poems
#dystopian
Late Night Legal Assistant
Late nights at the law firm are never easy, but this night was different. The clock ticked past midnight, and I was still there, buried beneath mountains of case files and dusty law books. The law library was vast, echoing with the creaks and groans of an old building settling into its bones. Everyone else had gone home hours ago, but not me. The cases demanded more; they always did.
The fluorescent lights flickered, casting long, skeletal shadows across the stacks. The air was cold, too cold, and it seemed to press in around me, thick like a shroud. I was searching through ancient...
The fluorescent lights flickered, casting long, skeletal shadows across the stacks. The air was cold, too cold, and it seemed to press in around me, thick like a shroud. I was searching through ancient...
#dystopian
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Kindhearted Man
A kindhearted man
studies evil all the time,
cooks through the books
for peculiar looks,
scrolls on angel wings
across the deathly dull
into a hand-cut lull,
suited to the bone
for special atonement:
speaks with a barrelhouse twang
to the twilit range -
sings for the choir
on a wire transfer -
-barbs & bribes
banalities proscribed
through polyvinyl
chloride pipes-
those underground
bullet.in bytes
of my blood pressure ...
studies evil all the time,
cooks through the books
for peculiar looks,
scrolls on angel wings
across the deathly dull
into a hand-cut lull,
suited to the bone
for special atonement:
speaks with a barrelhouse twang
to the twilit range -
sings for the choir
on a wire transfer -
-barbs & bribes
banalities proscribed
through polyvinyl
chloride pipes-
those underground
bullet.in bytes
of my blood pressure ...
#dystopian
#FreeVerse
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Truth Serum
How real can you be with a person bullshit aside
Put my thoughts in your head like fuck all pride
Really real talking facts not censored caring of perception
Offensive speaking truth with no redacted reflection
The world’s full of dumb fucks in howling applaud like trained seals
Passionate mesmerized in stupidity overzealous who can’t keep it real
Let alone common sense or opinion to decipher deceptive holes in life
As if trapdoors in a world of unknowns is labeled in black and white
Clenched I look out at crowds livid in savage bottled disgust ...
Put my thoughts in your head like fuck all pride
Really real talking facts not censored caring of perception
Offensive speaking truth with no redacted reflection
The world’s full of dumb fucks in howling applaud like trained seals
Passionate mesmerized in stupidity overzealous who can’t keep it real
Let alone common sense or opinion to decipher deceptive holes in life
As if trapdoors in a world of unknowns is labeled in black and white
Clenched I look out at crowds livid in savage bottled disgust ...
#dystopian
#hypocrisy
#anger
#CallToAction
#politics
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Figure In The Distance
I see a figure in the distance and it draws me in
Feels like forever I've been walking in this desolate land
Her hair sways in the slight breeze that blows across the open wasteland
She motions for me to come to her and I feel like Ive been found
I fight through the exhaustion and quicken my pace
As I crest a hill I look up to see how much farther I have to go
There is no one around for miles and miles
I scan the horizon for some sign of life, something to move towards
Im alone again in this...
Feels like forever I've been walking in this desolate land
Her hair sways in the slight breeze that blows across the open wasteland
She motions for me to come to her and I feel like Ive been found
I fight through the exhaustion and quicken my pace
As I crest a hill I look up to see how much farther I have to go
There is no one around for miles and miles
I scan the horizon for some sign of life, something to move towards
Im alone again in this...
#dystopian
#FeelingLost
#hope #sun
#hope #sun
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Blueblood
wake~
Voices in my head-
the tones in my bones,
a cut on my operating hand
or a lash of sweat in the eye;
a way with boring word-clinics,
oohing & aahing
to grilled meat & spilled milk,
chickens fried
the path walked
to spade & use
my tools for recompense...
all that nancy shit we do...
mostly talk & balk...
it's not like it was
back when a few hours
was a few hours
& not nine fucking minutes,
when it was more or less
sex &...
Voices in my head-
the tones in my bones,
a cut on my operating hand
or a lash of sweat in the eye;
a way with boring word-clinics,
oohing & aahing
to grilled meat & spilled milk,
chickens fried
the path walked
to spade & use
my tools for recompense...
all that nancy shit we do...
mostly talk & balk...
it's not like it was
back when a few hours
was a few hours
& not nine fucking minutes,
when it was more or less
sex &...
#FreeVerse
#dystopian
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A Metalhead's Absurd Vision
Long long ago before I became a SCATTERBRAIN watching EVIL DEAD movies repeatedly, I was ACCUSED of VIOLENCE on HALLOWS EVE. The DIRTY ROTTEN IMBECIALS (D.R.I.) who always needed an ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT lived near the WATCHTOWER. They agreed with my METHOD OF DESTRUCTION (M.O.D.). We were SICK OF IT ALL, POSSESSED in bringing this faction down to their knees. A CORROSION OF CONFORMITY was happening in our towns and on our streets. If any DEFIANCE came their way, you were FORBIDDEN to enter their SACRED REICH. There needed to be LETHAL AGRESSION. A FORCED ENTRY into their METAL CHURCH. We knew...
#war
#peace
#music #dystopian
#music #dystopian
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I Am We
I Am We
1. We want you
We would like to recruit you!
As you know, We are the anonymous architects of society. As We, your works of art will bear no signature, your feats of scientific exploration, will bring you neither fortune nor fame, your hard work, courage, and true devotion, will not bring you power nor admiration
Only We will know your name
2. Who are We?
We recruitment are the most exclusive in the world. We recruit from all sectors of society, globally....
1. We want you
We would like to recruit you!
As you know, We are the anonymous architects of society. As We, your works of art will bear no signature, your feats of scientific exploration, will bring you neither fortune nor fame, your hard work, courage, and true devotion, will not bring you power nor admiration
Only We will know your name
2. Who are We?
We recruitment are the most exclusive in the world. We recruit from all sectors of society, globally....
#dystopian
#scifi
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Cali Girl: A Cyberpunk Crime Story
#technology
#ForbiddenLove
#dystopian
#scifi
#ThrillSeeking
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Sticky Is The Web...Said The Spider To The Fly...The Stalker is I !!!
I've been waiting lifetimes my beautiful pet. My God given rights of ownership as the maker of perfect things...I Birthed you for my forever soulmate, forever to keep. I've make many horrid mistakes in the past. Got frustrated, then irritation racked over me. My dark side of mad wash & soaked me. candidates recited time...Time I can never have again. These unworthy harlots laughing at me as they spilled their thick, wicked, cunning book of lies. Insipid, rained like boredom in my head. I know no pleads of falsehoods in the most self-indulgent of ways. Their self-pity acts of cry...flip of...
#dark
#nightmares
#dystopian #curse
#dystopian #curse
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New Order Bartering
New Order Bartering
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
#lust
#sensual
#dystopian
#job
#seductive
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The Crier
The Crier stands there, on the platform, overlooking the darkness, toward where our legends say, our saviour waits for a true soul to call him to wakefulness. The crier is a big man, full of life, but in a strange way, he and I are similar. He is to try just one more time to waken our Saviour with his "soul call". If he fails he may never return to try again. Tonight will be my last watch, the lung eaters that come out of the darkness have slowly but surely destroyed my lungs and now it is only time before I can no longer breath and I will pass on to my reward. I am not sorry that this will...
#fate
#mythology
#dystopian #scifi
#dystopian #scifi
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A Universe of Noise
The universe can be heard
in the lull before the storm
the spaces between the trees
even in summer showers
as we listen for each drop of rain
Silence is everywhere
existing before the universe was made
and will be with us as we take our last breaths
We spend our whole lives trying to hide
filling our lives with unending noise
believing the silence is driving us mad
We listen to music [loud]...
in the lull before the storm
the spaces between the trees
even in summer showers
as we listen for each drop of rain
Silence is everywhere
existing before the universe was made
and will be with us as we take our last breaths
We spend our whole lives trying to hide
filling our lives with unending noise
believing the silence is driving us mad
We listen to music [loud]...
#love
#dystopian
#zombies
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