An unknown word. An unknown set
of social relations. A political climate that
breaks willingness for suspension of
disbelief. An abstraction of a personally
unknown kind of relations.
A publicly suffering man's fuzzy
written and visual work.
Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 7:56 PM UTC
It is blessed
photoreceptors seeing lines
heart pumping tones
and the hands handing both to you
all I could've been good for
Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 6:43 PM UTC
Living is the nightmare forced on the ego point-of-view, it is the goal to end that enjoyment
I cannot be you
I cannot be your imaginary friend
Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 6:25 PM UTC
No radist, no living thing
will be our judge
With a musket I'll create
a kind of wound never seen before
and every tribe will be afraid
of a man, a gun, and carpet gore
Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 2:24 AM UTC
The sir says we are going back to the Moon
for the past ten years we're colonising Mars
what deal does man have on the Moon?
what could man ever get from being on Mars?
the downlink from the Moon is hell
Mars doesn't have access to the web
ping about the same as from the outback
and it's about as hospitable
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 2:30 PM UTC
I'm pretending I'm floating in Zen
like the programmer that has written his temple
All the planets have aligned
to create a situation of utmost comedy:
I'm not there, and I am here
the curtains are blue, the wallpapers are blue
I have seen a tiny sliver to know everything
how it was just some time ago
The timings were right
so that I am not back then
and that I only deserve to be back here
Jan 10
Jan 10, 2026 at 11:08 PM UTC
So there are facts that one shouldn't know
And where it's better to forever yearn
The skylight of an unspoken point
Now sigh, sit back, give up, and know
That everything that could be had is truly gone
And take the favourite yearned for step
Dec 1, 2025
Dec 1, 2025 at 5:40 PM UTC
One day I found out about a brilliant weapon
From which millions have suffered
The women, the children, and the old
And I would have never learned of it
Had it not been used against us too
Oct 19, 2025
Oct 19, 2025 at 10:55 PM UTC
I don't need your name
your passport data or your employer's note
do not tell me your age
where you are or what's on your face
I already know it as it is
better than you will ever know yourself
I will/can't keep going back
to all those sweet thoughts of living
buried in you/me again
in another universe delayed two past twelve
Oct 4, 2025
Oct 4, 2025 at 3:57 PM UTC
Directly between us is
this tiny cute disgusting broken
down village likely full of
all sorts of horrible horrible sick
and sad poor people
I see in whose pasts are only about
to experience just how rotten
a soul can get in only a couple
of years
It's a village familiar to both of
us
It's your side of the sad pitiful
border but there's nothing either of
us haven't seen
There's nothing romantic and maybe
for all I know
it's actually all kosher for you
since you're actually able to speak
and all I see for myself are
impossibilities on impossibilities
on impossibilities
and more digitized rural districts
the geoid the Earth's curvature I
can imagine
so well and see you through the
concrete the bitumen the soil please
Sep 28, 2025
Sep 28, 2025 at 7:54 PM UTC