The Majesty of Loss
Noumenon, embrace of Sorrow and weariness... Cold, narrow, despicable life Chime the age Of negativity Absent is hope, and with it failure A solidified dogma of immanence Precautious scepticism Devoutly inhaled Hark, The chime of negativity Reverberates life Bleakness, despair Recurring, devouring To capture nature Is merely to grasp That we are nothing but A moldy film on a Congealed, cold crust
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Devouring flame, womb of the ages We are vessels of thy reflection We are but dust in thy woven hands Tidal spawns of perpetualness Forged by continuity The aim of all bleakest misery Is to embrace the sanctity of being The aim of all bleakest misery Is to embrace the negativity of being Tidal spawns of perpetualness Forged by continuity And given to disarray Desire, sin, reluctance, discomfort Entangled by thee we are swept onwards Tidal spawns of perpetualness Forged by continuity And given to disarray Devouring flame, womb of the ages...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Denier Apologist Thy great hour Has come Behold the great cleansing Revolving of all meaning Undoubtfully there are Grand schemes at work; And life is without avail As are all efforts Behold Suffering, death, Decay, recurrence Eternally... Behold The revolving act of matter Behold Perpetualness manifests at last Behold the great cleansing Revolving of all meaning
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Transcended beauty Blossoms into mist On purest will shines The effigy of demise A timeless face of bereavement Embellishes this solid stone Conceals the ever unresting Our reason for life and doom The majesty of loss Is inherent to existence... And this sorrow-stricken world Shall be our putrid grave For mostly it is loss which teaches Us about the worth of things A self-denying prophecy With tremendous cost of reason Forfeit all aimless efforts Embrace the scent of defeat Swallow all sense of elation Surrender to the omnipresent Majesty of loss...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026