Cat.
Kitty cat on the street,
Meow.....
MEOW!!
Enough said, so I pet the ball of fur,
An hour is not enough,
I saunter away with a scratch.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 10:08 PM UTC
Am I paranoid?
The blanket glares at me viciously,
I grant it no quarter,
I relay the order for it to crawl over,
Its gait; suspicious,
Wisps of avarice escape its magma stare,
Does it dare?
It envelops me quickly, I'm ever so sickly,
Eyesight is waning,
The darkness is gaining,
A hailstorm of personal memories raining,
Down,
Down,
The chasm is hollow,
The errors I've made will not matter tomorrow.
I've fallen so deep into personal slumber,
My life all so far is but one giant blunder.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 10:03 PM UTC
Forlorn and forgotten, our mast shattered and rotten,
Victims of Spiritual SIDS, we are the GATE kids.
The path slathered with weeds from their dastardly deeds,
Growth was cut short while most were but seeds,
Minds clearly forsaken, whilst innocence taken,
Kidnapped and shaken, we are the GATE kids.
Shrouded mystique, curiosity piqued,
While outcome is bleak and our bodies left weak,
Those entrusted to teach us were venomous wraiths,
Concealing their malice through suits and a smile,
Parents oblivious all the while, we are the GATE kids.
Adrift are the children whose mirth has set sail,
Eons ago, sadness swept through the veil,
Settling in bones, piercing through hearts,
The darkness has leapt onto each new start,
Torn asunder is intellectual wonder,
Doubt creasing the brow as we bask in our sins,
We are the GATE kids.
A breeze licked your face from the doors slammed shut,
Qualifications are worthless to gatekeeper schmucks,
They've received the memo; your career has been demoed,
Stalkers abound, there's lookers around,
They pantomime actions and siren the sound,
Perhaps we are crazy, perhaps we are not,
Could all that we've done in this life be for nought?
Gaslit to the hilt, paranoia full tilt,
Tender egos shall wilt; we are the GATE kids.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 7:19 PM UTC
Amongst the dead with hallowed eyes,
Emerging form not much surprise,
A ghastly thought meets intuition,
Put to bed this nasty vision,
Unmarked graves for brainwashed minds,
The dark elite hope none will find,
Peel off the cast.
Remove the rot.
Unlearn the lies which you were taught.
Traverse the sea, enlightened thought,
Ethereal wisdom yearned and sought,
Awaken fresh and full of purpose,
Fight Earth's evil bloodbath circus,
For 'til we rise up from our slumber,
Their grotesque minions **** and plunder.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 6:51 PM UTC
Undue pressure to confront my inner demons,
Will I stand and face these horrific cretins?
Inorganic matter conjured by cranial inefficiency,
These beastly apparitions habitually make me queasy.
Uprooting many temporary holds of my sanity,
Deep seated abominations of my own grotesque vanity.
Insidious claws beckon me to the bubonic abyss,
A wolf in sheep's clothing; a two-faced mistress.
For beneath my carapace there dwells an eerie land,
Haphazardly I slip into necromantic sand.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 6:32 PM UTC
Gazing through my shiny basement window,
Lavender flowers are blooming en masse,
Arms full of pollen,
The bees quickly pass,
A heavenly scent is wafting abreeze,
Taking a whiff,
I suddenly sneeze,
The sun is a bright and luminous ball,
Warming the stalls of my innermost hall,
A sea of black dots in the dirt moves with purpose,
All a day's work for the carpenter ant circus,
The sky is azure,
Undoubtedly pure,
My mind's weeping willows have found it a cure,
A tonic of nature will heal all your ills,
Far more than poisonous industry pills.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 6:24 PM UTC
I yearn to take you on a journey of whimsical romantasy,
Of unlimited fantasy.
When I open a portal,
Will your obsidian eyes follow me through?
If I were a ghost I would live to haunt you.
Your face is art,
The complexion of beauty,
Your smile lights the dark like a radiant cutie.
A quest of wonder awaits us ahead,
With your hand in mine there is nothing I dread.
Onward we move towards a shimmering sea,
And drink from the shores of our mirthful glee.
Skies of azure,
So heavenly pure,
The sorrows we've lived have now found their cure.
I'll show you a cave that will ease all your frightening,
We'll walk on the water and dance with your lightning.
Reality splits and is ours for the taking,
We live out our stories and ease all the aching.
With timeless enjoyment,
Dualities grin,
To spend time apart is the ultimate sin.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 1:46 PM UTC
I enter the room of impending doom,
The ghosts of tomorrow litter the room,
Their faces are sullen and showcasing gloom,
They're also tormented by life's weaving loom,
The nurse measures my weight,
I am nothing but cattle,
I've lost all my dignity thanks to this battle,
The chair that they sit me in,
Lucifer's saddle,
If this seat could talk it would certainly tattle,
The lines in my chest that connect to the heart,
They're cleaned and hooked up,
The machine gives a start,
In tubes my blood flows through vampiric contraptions,
For three hours I'm lying, devoid of all actions,
Migraines afflict me,
I'm filled with fatigue,
This procedure is torture and not for the meek,
I pray for a transplant,
An end to my hell,
I despise the direction my thoughts tend to dwell,
They are dark,
Unsavory,
Not fit for oration,
And always lead back to my life's quick cessation.
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 12:24 PM UTC