Senses of Detriment
A sickened life - trapped in consuming doubt The self denied, a cancer that ensnares and shrouds Lost cause for all, no victory seems to last Rotting alive - waste away - curse it to the past (Solo - Guinn) Continue, why? Truth denied. Change ablaze... Intrepid Ways Commit or die - forbid all feared uncertainty Spirit arise - inner desire freed from dormancy No return - deceived ways now passed and overcome Conquered self - empowerment has won Risen... through dying Enthralling mental proliferation... (Solo - Kilpatrick) Continue, why? Truth bestride Change ablaze... Intrepid Ways
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Thoughts rain through the mind, a never relenting maelstrom Fever of incessant, spastic, mental progression Obstruction of focus, searching for what was missed Phrenic pathways collide within - unconquerable distress Cosmos of sentiments spinning within A lack of clarity seems without an end Is focus something that you will never know? Consumed conscious - how can a mind grow? Twisting thoughts a prevalent distraction Your mind is locked from information absorption Convoluting your ability to learn... Studied and work are stressed with exhaustive mental burn (Solo - Guinn) Inability to calm the screaming in your head Painted as a failure, you're simply just misread Attempt to forever stay centered within the now Struggling with what your overactive mind allows Synapses burn in exhaustion A gift or a curse? Cyclocognition Open, invite... this sea of thoughts at your command The balanced mental self will be the one that wins (Solo - Kilpatrick) Organized thoughts amassing, controlled Cyclonic brain is now your stronghold Exercises of newly disciplined thought Bring balance to a life where chaos was fraught Meditation calms the screaming and distraction Clarity is now revealed through the abstraction New path for tomorrow - these teachings you'll instill Frantic thought patterns now endowed - use them at your will Synapses burn in exhaustion A gift or a curse? Cyclocognition (Solo - Guinn)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Precious gifts of sense - increasingly forgotten Ears and eyes open, yet carefully obstructed Modern minds ignore to tune into the hive Shared opinions override as critical logic declines (Solo - Guinn) Observe it yourself, we're all the same Don't let them divide. The collective sustains. Choosing to deny what they see with their eyes. So easy to see why we trend to despise Free will's destruction fated for tomorrow Humanity's self-imposed reflection of sorrow Observe it yourself, we're all the same Don't let them divide. The collective sustains. Senses of Detriment Hate. Greed. Suffering if your fate. Fear. Death. Ignorance digs your grave.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Lights flash in the darkness, slowly growing near Demons watching as we flee, laughing horridly Ancient ghost with one intention: Ripping out the life Chasing through the darkest forests – Can’t escape the light Appearing out of sky and out of time In the high Balsalm hills Humans who gather and recreate Suffer within a pitiful feast Days end and the hills come alive With eerie roaming glow Searching for human scum To feast and twist their souls Running, Falling, Dying The spectres chasing never stop Feast to fuel the twisted light Can’t escape the Cosmic Wraiths Running, Falling, Dying The spectres chasing never stop Feast to fuel the twisted light Can’t escape the Cosmic Wraiths FEAR THE LIGHT
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Mysterious objects of flight on a voyage To correct what they have done, what we are doing Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most Recesses of the planet - no choice but To adapt to an underground world Limiting our passages of thought Are they the examples of regression A life form's abusive progression In a realm so vast, we sit among the Vacant Planets So many worlds yet to be seen that once have shared The same effects that come from greed, mass production Perhaps submerged, living in the inner most Recesses of the planet - no choice but To adapt to an underground world Limiting our passages of thought Are they the examples of regression A life form's abusive progression In a realm so vast, we sit among the Vacant Planets
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026