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A Monument to Failure

The stories are always the same and the excuses even more familiar. Another generation of slave and masters coughed up and reswallowed. Another stagnant continuum of the status quo. Increments of time are the barriers of this isolation. Over these walls there...

Anal Mistress

Old men feed hungry eyes Sadness, misfortune now disguised Your pleasure insures her existance Her pain is her survival She deems herself useless (for profit of course) Anal Mistress Go ahead sodomize her for your pleasure She couldn't care less It'...

Anticapital

Productivity has become the modern embodiment of slavery. Efficiency traps laborer in the circles of exploit. Chained by human costs of prostitution and the misery it incorporates. A prison of measured time. 

Automate

We have come full circle, subservient to our self inflicted automation that disregards genuine anguish and promotes synthetic indifference. Not of flesh and blood but of gears and cams fueled by submission. We choke on individuality and suffocate under process...

Blight of Element

The longest battle I'll never win. A scripture versed in the waning words of an already dead language. A vanity bearing unbearable exhaustion that prunes the heart and discolors the soul. My worst enemy from which there is nowhere to run. The unabated decimati...

Blindspot

Policy is only a reflection of misery. Freedom reinforce conditioning and thoughts are but delusions of enslavement. Trailing in the shadows of the sightless. The treadmill of your pathetic life rolls on. The world is a series of cages and the people a nation...

Blood and Cloth

Seeds planted by misinformation blossom into patriots and servants whose perception of soil and cloth is equal to that of the blood and skin of their martyred counterparts. Pledges and ceremonies celebrate murderers and their actions, generating respect for vi...

Body Politic Equation

The pigment of imagination has been woven into the fabric of constitution (Article I, Section II). Our framework has been dictated in black and white. Compromised to fraction, reduced to body politic equation. It's time to burn the white robes of american hist...

Born Backwards

Sudden rush in hospital room Birth introduced me to doom I plunge feet first With life I'm now cursed In the womb I'll not let go until merciless doctors grab my head and rip out living dead 

By Design

The penetrating stares of judge and jury condemn emotion, dictate the standards of said principles and bore plasticity through your character. Life slowly turns into a sterile cage of uniformity and enforced morality. Tolerance is nothing but void. The individ...

Civilization Comes, Civilization Goes

The clowns are now the ringmasters backed with the arsenal of the economy. Our ears are plugged when we speak the tongue of reality. Failure to accept the truths, we speak of peace but push civilization to the edge. We can't build harmony on apathy and can't l...

Corners

Time does nothing but work against me. I wake alone and walk alone between the walls that insecurity has built around me. Forced into circuits, into circles, into cycles. I find all my refuge in corners. It's the only place where things meet. 

Dataclast

I've never wanted to admit the absolute and to its no absolution. That with much knowledge comes much anguish. That privity becomes pandora's plague. It is the iodine that indelibly stains. It is a lupus that disseminates and infects our being from the day we...

Dawn of the Necrofile

The rise of the first blurring light turns to a shadow of the forbidden sight Death accepts me with open legs No emotion No feeling Void of compromise Pure necro demise I never fucked you when you were alive Now is my chance at your death Let my blan...

Dogmatic

Icons of a cruel and ficticious god impregnating minds with a lustful theology of blind obedience. Enslaved by fairy tales, tribulation and dead end hallucinations. Seeded in the hierarchy of salvation. Kneel before the altar of inequality. Bow your head, clos...

Doïmatic

Icons of cruel and fictitious god impregnating minds with a lustful theology of blind obedience. Enslaved by fairy tales, tribulation and dead end hallucinations. Seeded in the hierarchy of salvation. Kneel before the altar of inequality. Bow your head, close...

Epilogue

Disaffection falls like rain soaking the tempers of a distended kinship. Common culture gains momentum as common enemy. You stare antagonism in the eyes, but at a closer look you're face to face with coexistence. How far will opinions shove? To the edge of hat...

False Dedication

Take a final glimpse of the earth Corporate machine gives birth This world is treated as garbage Useless cultivation nothing to salvage Say goodbye to the decaying earth Viewing diminishing dreams of life 

Feasts of War

We starve our children before the banquet of knowledge while politicians indulge in the feasts of war 

In Absence

Nail down in contempt all that threatens with thought or bother. A crusade of listlessness and obedience to prosthetic actuality. Our effortless evasion of effort is the definition of complacency in its truest form. We idolize and deify with idle eyes and empt...