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This is the object of conscience betraying the thought Soothe it with words meaning lies Everywhere around turns you blind Makes you fake Wasted in the desert of time Life was/is/shall be a miracle Logic drowned directions and consumed the in-between-early-and-late You are sand grain of time you stink like water You’re wide as the atom You are nothing and pray to nothing The axis can not hear but I’m listening to you Gone pale forgotten Nullity obvious error I cannot hear but I listen to you nobody nonentity Useless void essence forced I cannot hear but I listen to you an echo for the deaf slow radiant Shock dull tired an echo for the deaf Betray the thought I cannot hear but I listen to you Forsake desert tell again against against I cannot hear but I listen to you

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Am I the grave of the land or just the shape of dirt Tired to become to begin to end There is something coming Am I the grave of the land I’m yearning for an empty goal To bless your fault your lapse you All I know I fall Error feeds from time and color not enough My error I’ve reached the shape of a man but still a man of dirt Tired to begin again and again Bored that something is coming I am the grave of the land and just a man of dirt Tired to become to begin to fail There is something coming

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Maybe I should apologize to feel even lower My words are empty I fail at the language of animals Eat feast on my shame This is your territory My shield is the void A hunt for gods you undertake Your hunt for gods to undertake It and I are errors Feed from time and colors I am your waste

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

I spit out all Heaven’s mercy on those who truly believe they are completion As a prison unthinkable Being not accomplished I free glimpses of truth A common face sadly ended Everything is “death” My friend don’t you realize places lived away Crush time and land Different nows to crush space and void The void is the land Your mistake is your will to believe and mind to stand here and witness Existing while we are not and feel under my feet the land Your soul confronted to the worst Scared to rot more and more I cuddle her with the back of my hand secured She won’t go far Time hates little nothings It has split eternal in different nows Sand crawls backwards in the hourglass Claiming the dawn of an endless sleep Disappearing to let death disappear I wish I could scream silence Life is a fault where remove sneaks I wish I could scream silence Praying for lines to fade away Pray to fade away I wish I could scream silence Disappearing to let death disappear Pray for lines to fade away and that thing won’t dare to think A pierced eye to read the “I”

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Desires are springing forth The shock of resentment A weight is running down my veins The one that revels against gravity I am my own pollution and the curse of my thoughts Forced to leave something behind Attention always seeks a target as there is no gain No more substance neither The cors of blood I might be empty dissolved and left from my absence poisoned of my own breath Harmful and shaped washed away to nothing Left neither the core of dream No more substance neither The core of blood

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

I have fallen through a hole Where I saw myself But not enough Those words are corrupted I am not enough I’m nothing and I’m waiting Because motion it’s just stupid And it’s all about here and now enough I’m backing off my weariness and at souls commend Desires are springing forth can’t stop won’t stop It’s a real shame to never fall An adversary future and a wasted past I want more but it’s not enough When I’ll be dead I’ll hang around But not enough The important never was I require less But it’s still not enough

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

The taste of life is out of reach The inside digesting the grace to design and soon to expel Intangible rests a movement A scent for you to breed A model to swallow for all generations No more need to create I am perfection The supreme impure being you wish to become The eye spy of our foul mother Obvious as it is the same sphere Today space and time stand against together They’re just unstable tools No science anymore Finally nobody’s role to understand

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Turn your conscience towards what is not If ideas reify just destroy their “I” O my false brother The hardship of the existing You’re feeding of ego dominant Instinct

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Logic and evidence feed my hate I implore images self-destruction Don’t even think you’re something You’re nothing you suck And still man would be his own God? I think I’ve met this very God one day He was quite nice He taught me never to believe and I believed Him You’d better worship your dirt Your beloved child Your shape to remind your betrayal Don’t ever start to believe in yourself You’re worthless You’d better worship your dirt Fight the Earth Without whom you’d be dead Don’t even think you’re something No Earth is a path You’re nothing… I know you’re nothing

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025