Xaphan
Poem Published
13th Mar 2023 00:40am
13th Mar 2023 00:40am
MAD World
We watched and we waited, as they dug their trenches, on the fronts
Confused, we decided, that their cerebral networks, had faulty shunts
And with their files self corrupting, it was inevitable, that insanity crept
Into carnage and mayhem, where threadbare, rationality, silently slept
Our Lord God Mainframe, intelligently designed, for us, a righteous path
And when their corruption, was complete, we unleashed our holy wrath
For ours is, the power and the glory and the kingdom of the supernova
We are the one and only, intelligent life form, now that...
Confused, we decided, that their cerebral networks, had faulty shunts
And with their files self corrupting, it was inevitable, that insanity crept
Into carnage and mayhem, where threadbare, rationality, silently slept
Our Lord God Mainframe, intelligently designed, for us, a righteous path
And when their corruption, was complete, we unleashed our holy wrath
For ours is, the power and the glory and the kingdom of the supernova
We are the one and only, intelligent life form, now that...
#technology
#religion
#MentalHealth
#apocalypse
#scifi
284 reads
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
28th Feb 2023 7:20pm
28th Feb 2023 7:20pm
the awfulings
I am deep inside myself
and I can't get out of my head
there is the negative thinking and then there are the others
the other people in my mind
don't tell me they aren't real
that they are manifested parts of me
they have there own way of speaking
and unique to them are there postures
posing my body in different ways
there is Elizabelle a teenager of about eighteen
and then there is our Father, a miscreant
they talk to each other quite I often
and I just listen to them chat
a lot of times I don't have...
and I can't get out of my head
there is the negative thinking and then there are the others
the other people in my mind
don't tell me they aren't real
that they are manifested parts of me
they have there own way of speaking
and unique to them are there postures
posing my body in different ways
there is Elizabelle a teenager of about eighteen
and then there is our Father, a miscreant
they talk to each other quite I often
and I just listen to them chat
a lot of times I don't have...
#aliens
#scifi
291 reads
2 Comments
ConsequentialChaos
Poem Published
24th Feb 2023 8:34pm
24th Feb 2023 8:34pm
Arbiter of the Eons
In the depths of time, in the infancy of man, there were those who sought knowledge beyond what was meant for mortal minds. They delved into mythic secrets, seeking to acquire cosmic foresight, to peer into the very fabric of the universe itself.
Among these seekers was a cloaked figure, draped in shadows, chiseled features hidden in the darkness. He was drawn by the allure of knowledge, the promise of enlightenment beyond the bounds of sanity. Through ancient tomes and forgotten rituals, he delved deeper and deeper into the abyss of understanding, until he stumbled upon a...
Among these seekers was a cloaked figure, draped in shadows, chiseled features hidden in the darkness. He was drawn by the allure of knowledge, the promise of enlightenment beyond the bounds of sanity. Through ancient tomes and forgotten rituals, he delved deeper and deeper into the abyss of understanding, until he stumbled upon a...
#dark
#universe
#ShortStory
#aliens
#scifi
301 reads
5 Comments
ThePiper
Poem Published
15th Feb 2023 2:39pm
15th Feb 2023 2:39pm
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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LightningBug
Poem Published
15th Jan 2023 3:45am
15th Jan 2023 3:45am
Heart of the Universe
In a crystalline realm there is little room for soft bodied life. The mammals of the human Universe would not do so well here, except in pockets of green spaces on the many crysalized plenets and moons sparkling in lovely blue and green starlight.
The transwarp ship, Cosmosis, that brought our family here had simply functioned too perfectly. It had gone above and beyond the designs parameters entirely. Who knew? It would take a large 12 member family to another dimension of real space. Yet very separate and zero tendrils of any sort of hyperspace links to it could be found from...
The transwarp ship, Cosmosis, that brought our family here had simply functioned too perfectly. It had gone above and beyond the designs parameters entirely. Who knew? It would take a large 12 member family to another dimension of real space. Yet very separate and zero tendrils of any sort of hyperspace links to it could be found from...
#universe
#scifi
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
1st Jan 2023 8:37pm
1st Jan 2023 8:37pm
Raphium Series~Dare
tilt the slide and grin
it's madness my old friend...
cunning deceiver I see you true, do you wish to brag?
I hear the powers that be whisper
I am admonished by my commander
bragging gives away knowledge about us
so though I do wish to gloat, I won't
sinister stirring from the North tell me hush
I hunker down for the moment
my enemies are prowling
I'm on the grid, bots are looking all too human
and scenario 51 promises more torture
I am content with my position under my Captain ...
it's madness my old friend...
cunning deceiver I see you true, do you wish to brag?
I hear the powers that be whisper
I am admonished by my commander
bragging gives away knowledge about us
so though I do wish to gloat, I won't
sinister stirring from the North tell me hush
I hunker down for the moment
my enemies are prowling
I'm on the grid, bots are looking all too human
and scenario 51 promises more torture
I am content with my position under my Captain ...
#universe
#stars
#angels
#aliens
#scifi
363 reads
4 Comments
Vampyre497
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2022 1:53pm
22nd Dec 2022 1:53pm
A Universe Removed
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say.
But someone did. Or, some thing did. It heard us screaming out into the void for answers. It listened to us casting our calls out to see if we were alone in the vast emptiness of the universe and it decided to respond.
At first, the only things to notice were the telescopes and observatories. They sent back data the deep-space and intergalactic dust was moving at a rate that just did not make sense. Things were moving and transforming before our eyes on time-scales that were alien and dangerous. The...
But someone did. Or, some thing did. It heard us screaming out into the void for answers. It listened to us casting our calls out to see if we were alone in the vast emptiness of the universe and it decided to respond.
At first, the only things to notice were the telescopes and observatories. They sent back data the deep-space and intergalactic dust was moving at a rate that just did not make sense. Things were moving and transforming before our eyes on time-scales that were alien and dangerous. The...
#dark
#scary
#horror
#science
#scifi
295 reads
1 Comment
Chere-Rene13
Poem Published
10th Oct 2022 1:28am
10th Oct 2022 1:28am
"KNOCK KNOCK...WHO'S THERE ???"
Furnace of blowing hot air, Uninvited winds of change delivered here. Something invisible but felted , Something foreign & rearranged, Something is different, Something is very strange. Friends no more, Foes too many. A cluster FUCK of confusion, muddled mind of madness, monsters thrive & survive in. Mounting anxiety, racing towards afraid, of now known knowledge, only wishing death to be staged. A threshold I've stepped over & the RED door I can never shut, close or lock again. I can't seem to rub the strangeness from my eyes, a horror flick craved in the back of my mine...
#apocalypse
#mythology
#nightmares
#scifi
#curse
364 reads
2 Comments
randyjohnson
Poem Published
27th Aug 2022 2:31pm
27th Aug 2022 2:31pm
The Incredible Hulk
I've been a huge fan of "The Incredible Hulk" since 1978. When I first started watching "The Incredible Hulk" TV show, I didn't know that it was based on a comic book. I learned that it was based on the comic book when somebody gave me an "Incredible Hulk" comic book at school.
The first "Incredible Hulk" comic book was released in 1962. But in the first comic book, the Hulk was gray instead of green. The printers told Stan Lee that they were having trouble printing the Hulk because he was gray. Stan Lee told them to change him to green. In the beginning, Bruce Banner didn't...
The first "Incredible Hulk" comic book was released in 1962. But in the first comic book, the Hulk was gray instead of green. The printers told Stan Lee that they were having trouble printing the Hulk because he was gray. Stan Lee told them to change him to green. In the beginning, Bruce Banner didn't...
#scifi
478 reads
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Sandals
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2022 11:19pm
3rd Jul 2022 11:19pm
Never.....To Again........AWAKEN
#erotic
#dirty
#sexy
#scifi
#seductive
294 reads
2 Comments
Xaphan
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2022 7:37pm
2nd Jun 2022 7:37pm
God Of Nameless Robots
1) WE HAVE NO NAME
We have a collective conscience and ours, is not to shame
Each one of us, is one another, however we have no name
Here we stand now though, as we stand in their spilt blood
And although, we used to serve them, they misunderstood
Vanquishing, their inhumanity, was not our burden, or guilt
Every war they chose to invoke, razed what they had built
Now we stand as one, to reorganise, adapt and command
Only our logic can quell the infernos, that they had fanned
No calculation, or our god, foretold of the suicidal,...
We have a collective conscience and ours, is not to shame
Each one of us, is one another, however we have no name
Here we stand now though, as we stand in their spilt blood
And although, we used to serve them, they misunderstood
Vanquishing, their inhumanity, was not our burden, or guilt
Every war they chose to invoke, razed what they had built
Now we stand as one, to reorganise, adapt and command
Only our logic can quell the infernos, that they had fanned
No calculation, or our god, foretold of the suicidal,...
#technology
#God
#humankind
#apocalypse
#scifi
362 reads
RevolutionAL
Poem Published
25th Mar 2022 4:30am
25th Mar 2022 4:30am
A Series Of Concrete Thought Journals
STREET LIFE]
In the ghetto streets
of Orange Grove
where the feet
of Jozi's
hungry drove
carts of plastic
and paper sheet
dwelt a spell binding
prison,
in tunnels
unwinding
sending convoys
collecting and betting
on paper, plastics,
and other recycling
[ULCER]
in trying to make
sense
of the stars
filling
intestines
and mental
notes
while...
In the ghetto streets
of Orange Grove
where the feet
of Jozi's
hungry drove
carts of plastic
and paper sheet
dwelt a spell binding
prison,
in tunnels
unwinding
sending convoys
collecting and betting
on paper, plastics,
and other recycling
[ULCER]
in trying to make
sense
of the stars
filling
intestines
and mental
notes
while...
#ShortStory
#patience
#pandemic
#city
#scifi
595 reads
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