A Fabricated Tale and Modern Nonsense

The "ancient glory" haunts again
The minds of slaves—depraved, insane.
It keeps the youth in restless chains,
Yet truth is Shame, Decay, and Pain.

What glory, then? The cause is dire—
A rotten loop, a doomed affair.
From shadows, ruling with its fire,
The soulless beast directs the herd.

Their fate? The slaughter, endless shearing,
As once before—no change at all.
History—venom, dark, deceiving,
A lie that pulls you down to crawl.

From Depths to Abyss—one direction,
The course of mankind through the years.
And foul deceit, in its infection,
Transforms men’s souls to beasts of fears.

Behold! The Abyss, reeking, endless,
And War—a shadow in its wake.
Think for yourself, defy the senseless,
See through the Nonsense. Hell’s at stake.

Behind the Fraud, the Devil’s grinning,
Too vast to notice, clear as day.
For sheep—new gates, yet none are winning,
Just empty space and void decay.



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Almost a Daily Sketch

Lazy dumplings, days so bleak —
We’re slaves to hell, absurd and weak.



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The Question

I take black paint and start to trace
A portrait, landscapes, lines unclear.
Some faces seem so out of place—
At times, their meaning isn’t near.

Then crimson ochre joins the night,
With blood and darkness mixed anew.
Amidst this world so dull and trite—
Have I not grasped a single clue?



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Rat Race

The rat race is spinning.
Grow fatter! Grow fatter!
The vile rise to winning—
More ruthless, more bitter.



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Sea of sorrow, thoughts are none—
Is the dreary path had done?..



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Crisis of Genre

When "strangeness" yields to lies instead,
And praise is sung to all things dead,
The fleeting world is not your key—
Stay true to strangeness, let it be.



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Faith is Sulfur, Mind in Lies

Deceit's prevailed, the mind's astray—
And sulfur burns where faith once lay!



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The Last Drops of Humanity

"A drop of humanity is worth more than all the rules in the world."
—Jean Piaget

Squeeze them out, drop by drop,
Seal them in a grand display.
Step on rakes, let lies not stop—
Deceit must lead the way.

New laws written, forged with hate,
So demons reign and rot consumes.
Humanity fades—this is our fate,
While darkness laughs, the void resumes.

Few drops left—CowID has shown,
The lowest depths we’ve plunged beneath.
The masses fell, their shame now known—
A global fall, a fate of grief.



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Komsomol-Fascist Truth

The worm of doubt is dead—destroyed,
By "truth" in poison, thickly spread.
The Führer speaks—his truth is law,
Doubt it once, and you’ll be dead.



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The Light of True Wisdom

True wisdom’s light must find its way
Through science twisted into lies.
But walls of falsehood block the day—
Soft light alone won’t break their ties.



--- Total 10 poems. ---