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Kagey Sage Aug 2020
Let's pretend we can enjoy the world's decadence
like the oblivious do
Let's do chaos magick
to make our dreams come true
and grow closer together as
the monkey claw closes too soon
and we sit on a pile of
decade old what-if situations
stamped down by unintended consequences
Let's cash in our paltry spoils
and toast to loving fate
Here's to staying together
just for the story
We used to say: predictable, finally
Now we're thinking: routine, help me
The wheel's spinning so fast
it's a blur
Sameness
We're shamans of samsara
cautioning against becoming gods
Fear change
but can you please spare some?
I forestalled enlightenment
just to help you all become
one mushy blob
and now I'm bored

I'm not uptight  
I'm just a bodhisattva
waiting to die so I can leave this world
Wish someone would just give me some spoiled food
so I'll be done for good

When life gives you rotten produce
make banana ***
'Cause it's no use sitting
and ******* about
how our world isn't another one
Drink up
store extra slurp in your tum
Make society so no one's starving
and the kids can have some fun
___________________

­**** your pie factories in the clouds
Bulldoze churches to build parks and playgrounds
Make it illegal for stores to throw food in dumpsters
just so some homeless guy will learn
how to fish in a desert sandstorm
caused by industrial emissions
that our overlords refuse to pick up
themselves or even pay the bill for

You bamboozled fools
just want to watch subliminal *****
on your shiny screens
all to trick you into drinking the
venomous ***** milk from plastic straws
It's all the slaw that the marketers peddle
Indecipherable hacked bits
your mind fractionalized
and trained to keep coming back to bliss
The endorphin kick of these brainwashing clips
Can't read anymore cause I got
a worse attention span than a goldfish
Me and Skipper tried to save the Minnow
but she was no match
for the ocean
Now we're stuck on an island
where we don't even consider
the headhunters human

I forgot what we ought to do
I keep ******* up the signal fires
and coconut powered sonar systems
'Cause I look all around
and all I wanna do is clock the Professor
cause we're fighting over Ginger
It doesn't take a brain surgeon
to season your oil
and if you forget
the vegetarian oyster sauce
can it even still be considered a stir fry, smart guy?

**** it
let's just eat the octogenarian and his wife
'cause I read a study that said
the rich would willingly give up their life
for the economy
Last I checked, sand dollars aren't tasty
so your bone marrow's much more valuable
than your bullion and Nasdaq arrows
Suresh Gupta Mar 2021
Truths’ dilemma
03/24/2021

Truth, has no cousins not
in duel call for no seconds
that which cannot be fractionalized
nor deliberately sweetened or fashioned
its’ weapon singularly purposed

Lies, with cousins abundant
always fronting seconds when caught
divi itself up in justification
hiding in purposeful deliberations
shape shifting to meet its cause
Kagey Sage Jul 2020
High and noble
clawing back up to confidence
the fractionalized ebb and flow of my self-development
It sinks to laze and despair
then comes back with newfound action and plans
Just constricting and expanding
in the entropy of a universe
where everything else does the same (collapse)
recognizing so I can do better than better each time
Wondering if it's just my body
What pills did I did or did not take?
What did I or did not eat?
One weekend off and I'm knocked out
but what's worse
the routine or the break?
Travis Green Jun 2022
The passion was magically spectacular
More than casual and gradual
There was an actual ecstatic attraction
In automatic poetic motion
Fueled by two thrilling fused flames
Abounding with astounding crowned sensations

I was fractionalized in your dynasty
My hands against your tantalizing thighs
Your infectious carresible breath
On my edible chesticles
You squeezed my tips
As I kissed and licked your lips

You pressed your tongue against them
And had me feenin’ for your steaming
****** masculinity, you took and shook me
Like a crook, hooked in your coolness

I felt your smoke as I choked
As you groped my boat
As your cold glow stole my soul
As you enveloped me
In your bold macho showiness

I was out of control
In your mesmeric majestic metro
In perpetual progression to perfection
Feeling lit like a sleek sweet stripper on a pole
I was yo’ smoking showstopper
Stunned and sprung on your hunkiness
Travis Green Apr 2022
I was super extra high on his hypnotic attraction
Streaming in his sensuality
In his bright lights of bliss
Crashing into his faction
Flabbergasted, fractionalized
Mesmerized by his shining saffron skin
Dizzily dreaming of him
Feening for his wildness
His desirableness, his excititngess
Lush star-studded loverboy
Hard as concrete brick
Slick, thick ripped muscle
Divine hazel-eyed prince
Assertive immersive perfectness
I drowned in his profoundness
His abundant manlicious beard
A bushy fern of vividly extravagant dreams
I was lingering in his impressive luminescent kingdom
Every part of me beyond boy crazy
Moonstruck, drugged up, loved-up, struck up
He had me substantially fantasizing about him
Immersed in wet dreams, in all his
Seamless steamy masculinity

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