Void

Everything you've uttered is an echo And this is not a curse At least not by the hands of another Your refuse Will fertilize Your own children And the tunnel is burrowed eternally As time digests itself It worms through the path And is excreted As time digests itself Gargantuan malformation Worms through the path And is excreted

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

When the truth won't do And lies are so fulfilling Hollow words Beget hollow gestures Hollow gestures Beget hollow ventures This impulse that dictates our nature Drives us to dysfunction Belligerent apathy Belligerent apathy Belligerent apathy would suit us so much better But our motives are too impure

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Reflection Is but a stranger These strings set rigorous routine Cracks form, covering my body Weakened, blistered and torn apart Revisiting old wounds Completing the circle Once again Swollen eyes fixed on the prize We hang our heads in self-destructive triumph These fault lines A soul erosion Predictions never became so clear

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Disillusioned with complacence We craft our past Peering down this tunnel ever so far Cracks shed light Another day fails the shadow One by one another chapter closes Nostalgic echo Perpetually reverberates In the teeth of all experience We still stand Immersed in reflection Memories linger and cling like dirt

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

The yearning increased at Exponential rates But you wanted no part Mortally content Until the surge gave shock And got you on all fours Interface fucked Inside a cubicle that looks of detachment Is it the size or the angle? the point is clear The mortal erection has run out of skin We're hooked on electric stimuli

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Wandering lost In a place of disillusionment Gives way to glacial edifice Narrow spaces with towering frigid walls Monolithic blocks of ice Stacked to the sky Reflective surfaces Confuse And obscure all Boundaries Is it over? Has it begun? But when the balance is Disrupted The iceblocks will Rain down

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Derange the scale of trust With this animated prevarication That once passed for happiness Degenerate into character The clearest of all intentions Words drawn out Unfiltered A perception Untainted by logic We are such low things With null for a name And while we quietly become Imperceptible... We are such low things With null for a name The inner monologue exposed But this curtain is drawn closed

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025