Transcendence
I rush at full throttle Across the darkening night and rain The torment is over And my time in this garden Is close to an end Earth turns to dust As the world moves At dying tempo Behold its immensity And fatality I rush at full throttle Across the darkening Night and rain Existence fading Transforming. Flowing For me the world Has become a wasteland Beneath a clotted shell Descending into pitch-black halls Of unrecognized human desires A new warmth jubilates within Caresses the palms with moonlight Each new breath An engorging Of absolute radiance
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
I gaze forward And time stands still I am free anxiety And starlight dissipates the mist Winter is approaching Saturate the air Freezing, bewitching The last rays of light And the fierce flame that lives within Turns to cold embrace Everything's held its breath Froze in anticipation Freezing, bewitching The last rays of light Celestial force bathes me in starlight Leaving behind millennial of searching An unreachable dreams and illusive voids Winter is relentlessly spoils the atmospherе Bites deep in the bones with teeth Existеnce irreversibly will change When she'll split All holds its breath Waiting for the end
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Smoldering beauty and rotten faces Unseened films and titles of this life Noise and crushing dissonance of the mob I find salvation from it all Even without movement Yet still the city's lights are fading away And I overcome another lifeless day Closing the window, pretending to be alive Until complete dissolution and transparency Further from this atmosphere of decay And an endless combination of moment My world deformed and distorted Turning into a new and sterile form Disgusting and alien to some Yet so pure and desired by me With each hour I drive the needles Deeper into my arms While the darkness pressing out The glasses of my windows I move like a spirit beside your eyes Locked up in my room Motionless
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
In an expanse where life Is abundance of shimmering Sounding with comprehensive And endless notes I design the scenes Of my inner creation Through a prism of patience And stellar enlightenment The movement of achieve Grace and absolute Its termination of feeling Of an own thick blood Frustration from the earthly Isolation and trivial Insight from the obscurity Of my journey The sickness is born with life Changing endlessly It bound with a human With a passivе shadow and mildew Leaving only a sketchеs Of life and hope Slowly transforming Into a blooming death
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026