Could I get some more tea?
Table filled with mannequins
Ignorance is bliss, but not this
You don’t do that to children
I spat out the food on my plate
The cookie that I found
Was nothing but moldy
You don’t do that to children
Even my stuffies talk more
than my mannequin family
Masked with a fake smile
You don’t do that to children
So I stand on the table
and I make a scene
Tears fall as I scream
But they isolate me again
Dec 29, 2025
Dec 29, 2025 at 10:45 AM UTC
Open your lustful legs
do so when a man begs
Let them spit in your face
‘cause you should know your place
Make their violence portray their passion
since you are born to tolerate this aggression
You are nothing more than some holes
nothing to say, ‘cause it’s the man who controls
Be beautiful, be youthful, be skinny- be tight
Who else is going to show you love tonight?
You are nothing more than a temporary human incubator
“After 18, you expire”, says the **** infused manipulator
Some of us are stuck in blue online vending machines
they pay girls posing like in pervert playboy-zines
Once, I was this carefree and happy sweet little one
now I have to fight against the lust of someone’s son
Aug 28, 2025
Aug 28, 2025 at 6:04 AM UTC
You told everyone you were a care bear
But you don’t know how to handle my heart
You don’t know what it means to care
Because otherwise my heart wouldn’t be ripped apart
You told everyone you would fight for me
and would go through fire like a bold beast
You only fight for money and power, can’t you see?
You toss me around like prey, celebrate it like a feast
oh you, you beautiful bear, you stuffed with jealousy bear
you use your claws on me, you show me you are the silverback
And you hurt me so deeply, I don’t think that is care
which is odd, because bears don’t like leaders of a pack
I tried to stuff myself back together with needles and thread
but my eyes are leaking and my mouth stays taped
you want me to sit still and look like every other zombie-head
Mary wrote a book about me, in which I was monster-shaped
I wish you held me, consoled me, supported me and not like a ripped bear
because that is what it actually means to care
Jul 10, 2025
Jul 10, 2025 at 8:07 PM UTC
Welcome to the factory!
Where you will always be!
Keep following the one in front
No questions, just don’t
“It has always been this way”
That's something they’ll say
Welcome to the factory!
Where you will never be happy
They shoot you with red eyes
When you notice all their lies
They take away your soul
And replace it with their goal
Welcome to the factory!
Your value is based on salary
Don’t try to run away
Because you will be here till you decay
And those who will act crazy or emotional
Will be sentenced to a life-time custodial
Jul 2, 2025
Jul 2, 2025 at 7:52 AM UTC
Somewhere far away where nothing looks the same
I could see a pretty dancing dandelion dame
Nobody would rob her from her joy
and nobody saw her as a toy
she danced and danced with a smile
she could go on dancing for a while
she had no doubts, no insecurities, no fear
because no humans or danger were anywhere near
Oh, dandelion dame, I wish I was you in some way
because humanity, reality and this city are grey
Jun 17, 2025
Jun 17, 2025 at 3:58 PM UTC
Tell me… Are we truly free?
Is the shirt I am wearing
Something I like
Or did everyone
Influence me?
Does my vocabulary
belong to me?
Or am I trying to
speak the language
of the majority?
Did I choose what to study
or did my study choose me
based on my own ,
limited framed ability?
Does my life as an employee,
Involve my own self
and absolute freedom
or is it all based on money?
Are thoughts, rent-free
keeping me awake
even mine? Or a
creation of society?
Can I live in my own movie?
If dancing in the street
will let people judge me
Tell me… Are we truly free?
Jun 15, 2025
Jun 15, 2025 at 7:56 PM UTC
Life is beautiful but
Would the wind whisper love in my ear
When I am hanging there?
Life is short but
Would the sea hug me
Or would it just erase my name?
Life is exciting but
Would the fire make my heart warm
Or would it burn my memories?
Pain is temporary but
Would the pills heal my unloved heart
And would my blood paint my life-story?
Everything will be fine but
Will the floor kiss me passionately
Or will it break my heart even more?
I already tried, I took silver liquid
And combined it with strawberry milk
But it did more bad than worse
Will my parents be so proud
If I lay there in a pretty dress?
Jun 15, 2025
Jun 15, 2025 at 5:23 AM UTC
On my nightstand, there is a beautiful music box Ballerina
She is stunning, passionate and young, her name is Catherina
Catherina used to dance in circles without ceasing
to the same note, her only purpose was people-pleasing
Whenever someone would open the box and wind it up on repeat
she continued dancing, on demand, ignoring the pain in her feet
Nobody cared how she felt, as long as she kept turning
like a clock, that never stops, she felt her passion burning
The older she turned, the more pain she had to go through
she couldn’t escape ‘cs she was tied to a strong *****
the music started to sound uncanny
she wished she didn’t have to see
So she made her tears red, voluntarily
to escape into her own imaginary
Jun 13, 2025
Jun 13, 2025 at 9:26 PM UTC
Finish your nearly dead, full of
stress phase of an education
And when you are still alive
after this non-stop narration
Become a chained slave
Strangle yourself with work
Replaceable product, undervalued
because your boss is a dork
Hunt the treasure of lies
Russian roulette of dates
Hate is bigger than love
Still seen as soulmates
Lose yourself to the sheets
the day you marry someone
Pray to god, when your lover
dances with his handgun
Pictures of families with masks
to hide the black dark shadows
Don’t untwist your tongue
when the pain only grows
Start and raise a family
with kids you absolutely hate
Because, it doesn’t matter
when this is your fate
Jun 13, 2025
Jun 13, 2025 at 5:50 PM UTC
I tried to touch the stars last night
So i took a chair and turned off the light
I reached higher than I ever tried
I saw them already, so beautiful, I even cried
But I lost balance and the chair fell
The light went on, and I was back in my cell
Jun 13, 2025
Jun 13, 2025 at 5:31 PM UTC