The Lowest Road
An image of the idol, torn apart And poorly pieced back together Lopsided eyes crossing Between his face Looking forever inward Power drains from the image As the lower forms swarm in
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
How deeply part of me Wants to leave And get on with my life In my life How deeply part of me Wants to dive Into the source of my life In my life Drowning in the pool, Without a choice To be made without an opposite In my life
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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A little of each god In the fingers Five different gods, Five different shapes Between them A pattern of lines develop On your palm Warring each other With all of them together Within our hands We find new ways To do their work Thumb god Pointer god Index Pink god Middle god
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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It was the god who asked the flowers to grow coaxed one from a seed and carefully pulled Each leaf from the stem and gathered at the top red colored petals begging the eye to open Now it can see and the flower asks the god to further grow and leave the dirt behind The voice of the flower attracts only bugs and its roots deepen into the earth
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026