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SøułSurvivør Feb 2022
pale
          petals
                 falling
             down

into
            the factories
                 of the towns

the petals
sweat, the
small ones
swoon

in the
sweltering          
month          
of June

petals
here today,
gone too soon

these
flowers will not
release their seed

ice fingers
touch them
and they bleed.

under tyranny
they groan - evil
works small
bodies
to the bone.

mutilated
maimed and
worse

pale, scarcely living
with this curse.

little babies
scarcely six

behind walls
of grey-green brick

cutting fabric
making toyz
for all first world
girlz and boyz.

you can purchase
on the floors
of many touted
Big-Box stores.

You know the ones,
boyz and girls!

We welcome you to

WALLY-WORLD!!.
SøułSurvivør Feb 2022
When you hold up a heart
you hold up the world. 🌎💗


SoulSurvivor
2022
SøułSurvivør Feb 2022
I am a dear "friend" of yours
Yes, you know me well
If you know my name or not
Only time will tell.

There's a rave that's going on
A place that I have found
Kids! You need to go there!
Tho it's 6 feet underground...

All dressed up? Ready to go?
I tell you... it's a blast!
You won't know it's a furnace
And the pain will always last.......

There's party treats for everyone!
Maggots are just grand!
There's no food or water
But there's a Mega Band!

Come! We're getting closer!
And I have a hunch
That you won't mind the sulfur
No, you won't mind the stench

What's that noise, you ask me?
Oh... it's not what it seems!
Those are the amped-up guitars
NOT a-g-o-n-i-z-e-d screeeeams!

Don't mind the cuts & scratches
Don't mind all the flies
Don't mind that I am uglier
I'm losing my disguise...

Oh, are you uncomfortable?
Is it getting HOT in here?
Well, sorry, there ain't any punch
Much less any beer...

Yes, it IS most very DARK
It's very black and dank
Are you having trouble breathing?
Is the odor getting rank?

Ah! Now you see the lava
Is leaving your desire?
Sorry, your ticket was one-way
To the burning lake of fire...

Yes, regret's your portion
For your soul you did sell
You'll be here e--t--e--r--n--a--l--l--y

I Welcome You to Hell.


SoulSurvivor
(C) 6/28/2016
SøułSurvivør Jan 2022
Pain is both a pesticide
and growth hormone

It is necessary for all growing things
but not even the bugs like it!


SoulSurvivor
2022
SøułSurvivør Jan 2022
What makes a person happy?
What makes them feel depressed?
We all have our hardship
Our trials and our tests.
Whatever can a person do?
You must be baffled, so confess!
What makes a Christian joyous?
Bringing peace and rest?

I have a suggestion.
It makes my heart sing!
There's no doubt about it!
Get to know The King!



SoulSurvivor aka
Write of Passage
2022
SøułSurvivør Jan 2022
[[[[[]]]]
///(☆!☆)\
    ())  \// (()  
        ///  ())  ◇  (()  \       
prophet in Greek
\ days of yore //
<  Cassandra.  >
still holds us
by this lore / she
was cursed / she
knew future days
    but would never  
    receive praise
for she, a truth
from gods received
but she would never be
believed! predicted she
the Trojan Horse / this
prophecy came true
of course

but what haunted her
throughout her days
we're the words
SHE DIDN'T SAY



SoulSurvivor
aka
Write of Passage
2022
SøułSurvivør Jan 2022
Light shuffles to my window
Muttering and weaving
Its breath is heaving
Derelict dawn
Yawns for lack of sleep
The sun slept
In a cardboard box
And now creeps out
Bleary eyed
Tired of begging
To pay for the bottle
Of Thunderbird
That will help it taste the day
It's creating.

Del Sol wears the
Solar flares like
Shrouds, the
Spiritual blindness
Of Jim Jones
Talking the earth
And its world
Of living things
To drink in the
Lemon Kool-Aid
Of light.

The only existing
Elixir to the
Ones tired to the
Marrow is
The drink of
Darkness.


Its breath
The beer
Which tells
The sober
It has
Drunk
Its
Fill.


SoulSurvivor aka
Write of Passage
2022
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