Thank the tempestuous titans that trickled timeless truths!
By MikeShank1989
Burning with the inner flame, unquenchable
and hence its name is unreachable
The beast shares its name with the idol, bi-polar is the solar
order making the goal lowered for the feeble
I feign one way and the other praying for
the sacrifice to make me whole
Living on the prayer I made to every hardened soul
Killing in the name of gospel made me another
carbon copy
Redundant
information proclaimed from the 3 ½” floppy.
Programmed from birth to strive for girth
and every different size
Measurement and angle, extenuate the legs, the buns, and thighs
Flames are
drilled through my inner core and I see your clever guise
Wearing nothing but a smile and serenity I’ll surpass your bitter
lies
Slain
is my deeper part, I locked him with the unicorn
Pray thee purge my sin lest I provoke the
new unborn
If
their spectrums torn, what shall be the scale?
I made it so, and therefore must invite every
guest
A
triple threat if I ever quested for the sickness
Let me know which way they’ve come and every person witnessed
I must clear
the minds and clear the waves the ocean is coded to smite every patron
of my shitlist
We push the numbers, pull the servers, mind is distant, chord is severed
I simply spew forth horizontal verbosity, the boss is me, I’ve
tricked you, aren’t I clever?
The cranial radial measurement leaves room for more information
Just once
allow me that beautiful sunrise without worry and I’ll show you the
truth behind your shaded glances
I’ve seen the dreams of the Maker and the Mecca is a filthy
land
Reality is a sociopathic mistress; the frail and wilted never
understand this
Always
on my guard, show me why to drop the crest
Venom enters the varicose, unhand my dose
You let me drink from the river until my glands
froze, my mind seize eyed
My chest numb, my arms limp, my hands stiff, my spine freeze-dried
The pinnacle
of unoriginal and the oracle nonetheless
Author's Note:
Freewritten without going back.Comments on "Thank the tempestuous titans that trickled timeless truths!"
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On Sunday, November 25, 2012, Oliver Twisted
(53) wrote:
First off, great title! "We push the numbers, pull the servers, mind is distant, chord is severed" We are the mechanical casualties. it would be cool to see your write more like this.
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On Sunday, June 26, 2011, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Beautiful... It seems as tho you come off with these works freely and spontaniously... Of course with expieriencing the actions first or as you write... Either way I like your raw uncut expression... Nice!
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On Sunday, June 26, 2011, MikeShank1989
(92) wrote:
Thank you Miss! You're too kind.