Feb 23
Opinion on Decay
Generations:
Degradation;
Serving evil—
Desecration.
Yet they claim—
Just opinion.
Fail again—
No suspicion.
Doubt is rare, a fleeting vision—
Like a bird near its extinction.
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A shameful world, where freelance sites
Make workers pay to find their fights.
No chance to last—it's doomed to fall,
Drowned in chaos, lost to all.
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The Moronic OVERWHELMING Majority
A fool will scheme, a fool will cheat,
No surprise—it's their deceit.
But their soul, a twisted thread,
Turns to darkness, sinks in dread.
Spreading filth on all around,
Like a madman, lost, unsound.
They are legion—filth takes hold,
Drowning truth in lies they sold.
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At the Circus
Clowns in power, fools below—
A circus show, a drunken flow.
New Year's madness, spirits high,
Acrobats fall from the sky.
The clown’s red nose is bruised and blue,
The crowd’s too drunk to watch the view.
Tigers' cages—barely locked,
Now they're loose, their prey is clocked.
So don’t be rash, don’t end it yet—
Just wait a while… they’ll feast instead.
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The Law of Large Numbers, or The Global System of Surveillance and Deceit
The watchful system, cold and vast,
Tracks every fool—each step, each task.
But in this world, so dark, so grim,
The smart, the honest—don’t fit in.
The brainless fall for every trick,
Marked and logged, a numbered brick.
And with those numbers, none resist—
They feed the beast, it slits their wrists.
CowID and war have made it clear:
Erase your name, just disappear.
Leave this madhouse far behind,
Where chains are placed upon the mind.
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To Fight the Deformed
To battle the twisted,
You’ll clash with the dim—
For nonsense runs deep,
And fools drown within.
The ranks of the wicked
Have long been consumed—
What’s left are the crooked,
Obedient, doomed.
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Sinking, Silent
Drowning, groaning,
Yet no cries.
Choking, moaning—
Media lies.
Lost in smoke,
Our souls betrayed,
Bent to evil,
Truth decayed,
Meekly waiting
For false paradise…
--- Total 7 poems. ---
Generations:
Degradation;
Serving evil—
Desecration.
Yet they claim—
Just opinion.
Fail again—
No suspicion.
Doubt is rare, a fleeting vision—
Like a bird near its extinction.
---------------------
A shameful world, where freelance sites
Make workers pay to find their fights.
No chance to last—it's doomed to fall,
Drowned in chaos, lost to all.
---------------------
The Moronic OVERWHELMING Majority
A fool will scheme, a fool will cheat,
No surprise—it's their deceit.
But their soul, a twisted thread,
Turns to darkness, sinks in dread.
Spreading filth on all around,
Like a madman, lost, unsound.
They are legion—filth takes hold,
Drowning truth in lies they sold.
---------------------
At the Circus
Clowns in power, fools below—
A circus show, a drunken flow.
New Year's madness, spirits high,
Acrobats fall from the sky.
The clown’s red nose is bruised and blue,
The crowd’s too drunk to watch the view.
Tigers' cages—barely locked,
Now they're loose, their prey is clocked.
So don’t be rash, don’t end it yet—
Just wait a while… they’ll feast instead.
---------------------
The Law of Large Numbers, or The Global System of Surveillance and Deceit
The watchful system, cold and vast,
Tracks every fool—each step, each task.
But in this world, so dark, so grim,
The smart, the honest—don’t fit in.
The brainless fall for every trick,
Marked and logged, a numbered brick.
And with those numbers, none resist—
They feed the beast, it slits their wrists.
CowID and war have made it clear:
Erase your name, just disappear.
Leave this madhouse far behind,
Where chains are placed upon the mind.
---------------------
To Fight the Deformed
To battle the twisted,
You’ll clash with the dim—
For nonsense runs deep,
And fools drown within.
The ranks of the wicked
Have long been consumed—
What’s left are the crooked,
Obedient, doomed.
---------------------
Sinking, Silent
Drowning, groaning,
Yet no cries.
Choking, moaning—
Media lies.
Lost in smoke,
Our souls betrayed,
Bent to evil,
Truth decayed,
Meekly waiting
For false paradise…
--- Total 7 poems. ---
