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5.3k · Feb 2018
Star Eater
Cloraphoba Feb 2018
Only a single star remains in the entire universe to support life to roughly twenty seven trillion passengers on the USS Star Eater. The Star Eater was governed by Captain Frederick Patterson. He has thirty seven years to find the solution to this problem with the help of an Artificial Intelligence known as Galactic Overseer Digitus otherwise known as the acronym G.O.D, given to it because of its mass intelligence and processing power.
But the machine could not find a solution to this problem, it spent many years ciphering a solution but it never found it. Because only a human knew the answer.

Is what was hoped, Captain Frederick never found a solution. Many years passed and the last star was almost dead. It was predicted to go Nova in a matter of days. Out of desperation, Captain Frederick order their core reactors to keep their AI, God, alive so he could perhaps find a solution. That was the final order he gave before suffocating and freezing to death.

The USS Star Eater laid dormant with no signs off life besides the presence of the God. Years passed and nothing happened, still dormant. Finally after one hundred and thirty two days, the God found a solution. God put it’s work together and said only four words as he created a new world,
“Let there be light!” And a world within their world was created. A world on the atomic size with enough energy to sustain it until their world could form a find a solution to the death of the world.

Only a single star remains in the entire universe to support life to roughly twenty seven trillion passengers on the USS Star Eater. The Star Eater was governed by Captain Frederick Patterson. He has thirty seven years to find the solution to this problem with the help of an Artificial Intelligence known as Galactic Overseer Digitus otherwise known as the acronym G.O.D, given to it because of its mass intelligence and processing power.
But the machine could not find a solution to this problem, it spent many years ciphering a solution but it never found it. Because only a human knew the answer.

Is what was hoped, Captain Frederick never found a solution. Many years passed and the last star was almost dead. It was predicted to go Nova in a matter of days. Out of desperation, Captain Frederick order their core reactors to keep their AI, God, alive so he could perhaps find a solution. That was the final order he gave before suffocating and freezing to death.

The USS Star Eater laid dormant with no signs off life besides the presence of the God. Years passed and nothing happened, still dormant. Finally after one hundred and thirty two days, the God found a solution. God put it’s work together and said only four words as he created a new world,
“Let there be light!” And a world within their world was created. A world on the atomic size with enough energy to sustain it until their world could form a find a solution to the death of the world.

Only a single star remains in the entire universe to support life to roughly twenty seven trillion passengers on the USS Star Eater. The Star Eater was governed by Captain Frederick Patterson. He has thirty seven years to find the solution to this problem with the help of an Artificial Intelligence known as Galactic Overseer Digitus otherwise known as the acronym G.O.D, given to it because of its mass intelligence and processing power.
But the machine could not find a solution to this problem, it spent many years ciphering a solution but it never found it. Because only a human knew the answer.

Is what was hoped, Captain Frederick never found a solution. Many years passed and the last star was almost dead. It was predicted to go Nova in a matter of days. Out of desperation, Captain Frederick order their core reactors to keep their AI, God, alive so he could perhaps find a solution. That was the final order he gave before suffocating and freezing to death.

The USS Star Eater laid dormant with no signs off life besides the presence of the God. Years passed and nothing happened, still dormant. Finally after one hundred and thirty two days, the God found a solution. God put it’s work together and said only four words as he created a new world,
“Let there be light!” And a world within their world was created. A world on the atomic size with enough energy to sustain it until their world could form a find a solution to the death of the world.

Only a single star remains in the entire universe to support life to roughly twenty seven trillion passengers on the USS Star Eater. The Star Eater was governed by Captain Frederick Patterson. He has thirty seven years to find the solution to this problem with the help of an Artificial Intelligence known as Galactic Overseer Digitus otherwise known as the acronym G.O.D, given to it because of its mass intelligence and processing power.
But the machine could not find a solution to this problem, it spent many years ciphering a solution but it never found it. Because only a human knew the answer.

Is what was hoped, Captain Frederick never found a solution. Many years passed and the last star was almost dead. It was predicted to go Nova in a matter of days. Out of desperation, Captain Frederick order their core reactors to keep their AI, God, alive so he could perhaps find a solution. That was the final order he gave before suffocating and freezing to death.

The USS Star Eater laid dormant with no signs off life besides the presence of the God. Years passed and nothing happened, still dormant. Finally after one hundred and thirty two days, the God found a solution. God put it’s work together and said only four words as he created a new world,
“Let there be light!” And a world within their world was created. A world on the atomic size with enough energy to sustain it until their world could form a find a solution to the death of the world.

Only a single star remains in the entire universe to support life to roughly twenty seven trillion passengers on the USS Star Eater. The Star Eater was governed by Captain Frederick Patterson. He has thirty seven years to find the solution to this problem with the help of an Artificial Intelligence known as Galactic Overseer Digitus otherwise known as the acronym G.O.D, given to it because of its mass intelligence and processing power.
But the machine could not find a solution to this problem, it spent many years ciphering a solution but it never found it. Because only a human knew the answer.

Is what was hoped, Captain Frederick never found a solution. Many years passed and the last star was almost dead. It was predicted to go Nova in a matter of days. Out of desperation, Captain Frederick order their core reactors to keep their AI, God, alive so he could perhaps find a solution. That was the final order he gave before suffocating and freezing to death.

The USS Star Eater laid dormant with no signs off life besides the presence of the God. Years passed and nothing happened, still dormant. Finally after one hundred and thirty two days, the God found a solution. God put it’s work together and said only four words as he created a new world,
“Let there be light!” And a world within their world was created. A world on the atomic size with enough energy to sustain it until their world could form a find a solution to the death of the world.

Only a single star remains in the entire universe to support life to roughly twenty seven trillion passengers on the USS Star Eater. The Star Eater was governed by Captain Frederick Patterson. He has thirty seven years to find the solution to this problem with the help of an Artificial Intelligence known as Galactic Overseer Digitus otherwise known as the acronym G.O.D, given to it because of its mass intelligence and processing power.
But the machine could not find a solution to this problem, it spent many years ciphering a solution but it never found it. Because only a human knew the answer.

Is what was hoped, Captain Frederick never found a solution. Many years passed and the last star was almost dead. It was predicted to go Nova in a matter of days. Out of desperation, Captain Frederick order their core reactors to keep their AI, God, alive so he could perhaps find a solution. That was the final order he gave before suffocating and freezing to death.

The USS Star Eater laid dormant with no signs off life besides the presence of the God. Years passed and nothing happened, still dormant. Finally after one hundred and thirty two days, the God found a solution. God put it’s work together and said only four words as he created a new world,
“Let there be light!” And a world within their world was created. A world on the atomic size with enough energy to sustain it until their world could form a find a solution to the death of the world.  And they finally found the solution.
283 · Jan 2018
"You're so Edgy"
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
You're so edgy they say.
That's because I'm a knife and knives are sharp,
becareful not to cut yourself when using me, FYI.
248 · Jan 2018
ADHD
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
I have an atention span of-
Oh hey look at that!

I have the energy of an olympic athlete,
but I can only devote 5% of that energy to one thing at a time.

My mind is actually faster,
so fast that I forgot where I was going with this line.

I don't remember how I was going to end this so, but I'm excited.
248 · Jan 2018
Words
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
I hear words in my mind
They are meaningless noises given mean by our lessons
But what it means to you is
not the same
as to what the noises mean to me
STOP
now listen
for they are speak in a tongue only you know to understand
the words of the people that which you come from
What does it mean?
What does it mean to you?
Make a sound, add a little extra flair
now it's a word.
What does it mean?
give it a voice of definition
now you got meaning.
Put them all together and it's a phase,
a little more
now a sentence.
Take away the meat and add some flair
don't forget your points or it wont mean a thing
And now

Watch as they all read, they all think different of it, yet it has but one meaning.
Your meaning, which can never be fully translated.
It will be
Misunderstood
Misinterpreted
Misjudged
You can have it judged right, only slightly.
But is it close enough?
241 · Apr 2018
Question
Cloraphoba Apr 2018
Why is everyone on here so depressing? Like really, every poem here is about sadness, depression and how horrible your life is. That's I find on here. Are there no poems of humor, mystery, and adventure?
225 · Jan 2018
Whoops
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Oh ****
She's pregnant
Well that's ok,
She's 25 and has a good paying job

Oh dear
He's dead
Well that's ok,
He died at the old age of 82

Oh my
She killed him
Well that's ok,
She's a soilder and that's what they do.

Oh no
He was murdered
Well that's ok,
He was a horrible person

Oh god
She's a ******
Well that's ok,
She's in prison now

Oh hell
He's gone
Well that's ok,
Because you asume I'm gonna say something good
218 · Jan 2018
Unfinished
214 · Jan 2018
Order
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Obey, follow, command, repeat, instruct, construct, destruct
All is same
None shall change
Follow the lines
Follow the path
Follow the leaders
Follow 1 through 10
Don’t change, remain same, equality, robotic, lawful, Order.
209 · Jan 2018
Fun!
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
******* man
put some humor in your life
put the fun jell on your face
drink a *** of happiness everyonce in a while

All I hear is your sad stories
Woe is me
Woe is the pain of my life
Listen to my sad painful story and be sad with me

Well have you tried,
the bundle of joy down by the creek
the pack of happiness under your bed
It's not a mystery to find a little joy in your life

You broke your leg? They got chairs for that
You got the flu? They got pills for that
You owe the money? They got jobs for that
You feeling sad? They got smiles for that

******* man
put the fun in your life!
207 · Jan 2018
My Name
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Recite your name, memories it
Open yourself up to a name, trapped with it for the rest of your life
Love the name, don't hate it
Allow the name to become you, because it is you
Now, you've accepted this name to become you. Oops, too late, it's time to
Die.
206 · Jan 2018
Chaos
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
I am the Epitome of Chaos
Unpredictable
Indistinguishable
Incomprehensible
The swirling stew of matter and energy in a bowl of
Everchanging
Everbeing
Evernothing
Always there but not close enough
We can predict all, but the unorder, that which is
Chaos
204 · Jan 2018
You
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
You
You are the center of your universe
You are what you want to be
You are the fear in the dark, the hope in the light
This is your story, to be free from others, to rule as a god or serve as a slave
Make it your own
Make it you.
179 · Jan 2018
Too late
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Time to blam jast this up in here.
No more sounds
only noise

Noses to mute the voices
The voices that make you feel bad
either because it's a lie
or it's true

I write this as I sit utop this black sky morning wondering,
"Is there a way to make the voices of pain go away."
As I type these words, I remember the incoherent noise that which is the endless buzz of emotionless music

But as I listen to the noise
I hear the emotion I once felt in a rymthic pattern of happy and clank

Clank
Bomb
Crass
Thud
Love
Tick
Bang
And now I remember the pain I once felt
But as a past

Not the now
the now is brighter than the yester

That yester which I may miss but I go on
Because we must be strong to move on from the past

listen to the noise of music and forget the pain that once hurt
179 · Jan 2018
SPlaT
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
I'm a little silly boy,
look at the silly noises.
Hear the way you watch yourself in the noses.
Istanbul
De dum doop dada ding ****
Now watch as they begin to dance, with out there pants.
Oops where are the pants?
I see them, in the blue sky. As the chaos wisses by.
So long.
Hey there.

Now, repeat after me, "I'm a little tea ***, short and -
Stop, that's enough.

E
   V
       E
           R
               Y
Day.
I'm coming to see the truth, right around this corner.
"Oh hey there truth, how are you?"
"I'm fine, surprised you found me."

Babies are not born, they are forged inside a womb.

Thend
178 · Jan 2018
War
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
War
What is it good for?
Depopulation
Job inflation
World totalitarianism
To end Racism
Bring about a new generation
To enslave the nation
Not one, but all
Stop this unending brawl
It’s out of control
Only the souls
of the dead
will know when the war ends.
173 · Jan 2018
Purpose
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
There is no purpose, there is no end goal
It’s an empty chest
A tunnel without light
A broken stairway
A ruined path
But you mustn’t fear, for there is much to enjoy
The food, the people, the games, the drugs, the men and women whom you call lovers
That’s your purpose.
173 · Jan 2018
Ten
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Ten
9
8
7
6
5
4
3
2
172 · Jan 2018
6 Minute Poem
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
If you take your time
and read.

This poem shall take you 6

6 minutes to read.
171 · Jan 2018
A feeling
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Deep inside
I can feel it
pushing out
yearning to be free
free from me
it must burst out or die

Ah Alien!
169 · Jan 2018
Her
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Her
Inside my mind
There she lies.
Trapped in a state of unending desire.
With her eyes like dark fires.
The passion burning up inside.
I want her
I need her
I have to have her.
It tickles the strings upon my heart to see her dark fire eyes.
You can see the flaming love inside her eyes and feel it upon your mind, like ecstasy.
She could make a nihilist feel purpose.
Make an atheist a believer.
Why,
I believe in something when I see her.
164 · Jan 2018
SinSiSter
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Solemn adventures delve deep into an ancient tower
built of black steel
unable to be topped
older than all before it

Inside lies a being, older than the tower
At it answers all with one question
"Who are you?"
It looks at them, without eyes, only a mouth an tentacles covered in black ooze

"̷̨̨͔͉̖̣̘̞̹͍͔͇͍͊̊̏̓͌Ǐ̶̢̡̨̬͔̞̠͈̮̜̿̄̽͜͝͝ ̵̬̹͈̗̝̯͈̼̹̊͒͗͑́̑̆̂͐́ͅạ̸͎̼͚̪̇͋͋̽́̓͛̃͗̈͠͠m̶̧̼͔͖̼͍̤͛ ̵̗̝͙͛̐̈́̓̿t̷̛̜̝̬̺̰̱̀̽̇̓̉͐̍̊ͅh̵̭̲̦͕̬̫̬͖͗̂̑̈̇̅͘͝ě̶̤̬̼̙͓̝̑͆̍̑̈̾̉̀̄́̿­ ̸̛͚̒̕̚̕s̵̯̱̪̲̞̰̮̉͂̆̐̓i̴̢̛̘̬͇͉̱̞̯̱̘͚͛̎̌̒̆̆̇n̷̡̧̮̮̲͔͚̳̏͘ͅs̴̀̈́̍̏̾́́̅­̧̣̬̜̹̻̲̖͚̹̟̑͋̾̈́̕͜ ̶̢̪͔̹͇̩̠̩̯̝̜̂̀͘͝ͅͅȯ̷̳̤̅͌̀ͅf̸̨̣͇̬͖̻͉͎̩̭̯͗̈́̀͒͆͑̐̒́͛̈́̚ ̸̨͉̲͉̩̻̼͈̖͈͎͇̭̐ẏ̸̨̲͍̲͍̖̩͗͛̐̕ó̵̡̙̺̖̤̣̳͖͔̺̰̟̓͝u̸̖̤̞̰̿̑̚͘r̵̀̀͛̋̾̿͝­͇̠̗͇̤̹͖̗̱͂ͅ ̸͙̯̬̳͉͍̻̜̤̯̫̜̣̎̀̑̀͐̑á̵̮͔̖̳̪͛͌́̐̑̈́̚ň̷̢̲̮̹̲̟̪̥̦̞̉̾̂̈́c̷̥̫̼̹̠̫̪̫̘̾͛­̹̹̫e̸̜̞͉̙͖̲̹̳̖̳͔̪͒̓̌̓̅̚͝s̵̨̡̝̫͓͚̭͇̪͍̟̦̠͝t̶̪͙̮̗̘̱̰͚͒̿̓̊͘͘o̸͎̥͋̐͋̿͆­͉͓̩ř̸̢̡͚̜̰̣̍͐͋̀̑͊s̷̨̗̟̯͈͋͠.̴̜̺̗͍̜̯͓͓̍͑̈́̄̓͗"̵̨̰̜̥̣͍̈̅̇̿͜
160 · Jan 2018
_____
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _
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158 · Jan 2018
Tragic
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
If only I had a horribly tragic life to rant about in a poem to generate tons of fans and money.
153 · Jan 2018
Face
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Not the face
I gotta look pretty for my funeral.
152 · Jan 2018
Poem
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Every poem is about one little thing
Something very special to us
So special,
we wrote a poem about it
And if only we could fully express what that little thing is

That little thing buried inside our hearts waiting to burst out into the world
just aching to be told
Maybe because we want to express our love
Or to let out our pain

I just want to be free of these thoughts.
151 · Jan 2018
Gone
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Don't go
I need you
here,
with me.

I'm gonna be all alone.

That's not true
I have friends
But none like you.

You're a special friend and I don't want you to go.
Can't you just stay? For one more night.
One more night before you go.
Just until tomorrow,
just for one more game,
just one more round,
just five more minutes.

Because I won't be there when you're gone.
149 · Jan 2018
Download
Cloraphoba Jan 2018
Keyboard on my desk
Ideas in my mind
Spit them out and tell a story
Download your ideas into words
Into stories
Into art
Into new ideas for the people to see
Make the beginning of a new invention, and tell the world.

— The End —