#doomer
May I meet a pretty tree
To ****** my neck tenderly
Hanging me above reality
Earth's ghosts lulling me
From a branch dancing lustily
Ripped apart when not found
Spirit farewelling the planet
Feathered mourners dirging life
Gravity for a lapse's a wife
Only to soon become a widow
Final supper for regurgitating wings
Night's tissue alimenting the new morning
Everything seems parasitical since the beginning
Morbidly twitching while meditating
The jail guard wakes up panicking for his keys
Introspectively wittily, unlockin' the deadbolt
Nothing like pranking the cosmic slavemaster
As lichen lickin' lifeless drool
Flowers watered by the rarest tears
The Sun’s warming the cold abandoned house
Let no life perturb the elegance of death
Jan 9
Jan 9, 2026 at 5:53 AM UTC
Bookshelf filler by the psychotic charmer
Black box of his terrestrial incarceration
A myriad of non-reasons to own a ingot of spiritual gangrene
Whirling in the bubonic well of blasphemic putrefied frogs
Sellin’ all reasons to not sell any at all
Let him enthrall while polluting the mental
Jan 1
Jan 1, 2026 at 1:18 PM UTC
Ocean bottom dweller, in his sanctum of aquatic flames
Submarine volcano tears, to soothe the deep sea’s frigid ways
Subs shrink as soon as they eye me
Pressure’s the mother of my jelly bones
Lantern of the dantesque form faintly enlightening the somberness
Anglerfish carcass floating thru’ the abyssal void
Distant nightmare except for a finned schizoid
Currents of paranoia and forbidden runes
Scavengers spirits sweeping the inanimated floor
Where cyclic silence crushes any surficial anima
Light itself’s the remotest myth
Unconditionally carrying a world never beheld
Inhabiting with all forgotten creation
All bipeds adorned as skeleton
Dec 29, 2025
Dec 29, 2025 at 8:51 AM UTC
Portal’s drooling occult saliva
Illiterate madness spilling from the bony planet
Gift me alphabets of paradoxes lovely sativa
Strangeness stalkin’ my presence since the placenta
Cosmic library of untold terrestrial visions
Inhale the taboo and you shall witness it
Avid breather of transcendental gnosis
Search what can’t be but inside thee
Me, a mortal fed by the sky’s crumbs
It’s never done such fun, the wheel is a man
Gargoyle persona observing the laughable habits
GPS fates, satellites guiding non-sentient forms
Digression provides me cure, it’s the hidden lore
I do now explore and let ‘em gossip
Carcass where I lonesomely dwell and procreate
It reeks and I adore the fragrance of decomposition
The uniqueness of the paper’s stench
The mind polluter, staining credulous hemispheres
Resurrecting primeval cloaked fears
Shadows conditioning our firmamental lights
Dec 23, 2025
Dec 23, 2025 at 7:43 AM UTC
The many paths of delirium
Oboes screamin’ psychosis
In a world already extinct
I became a labyrinth
In a ocean of absinthe
I breath psilocybin
Blood running like God
For fun swappin’ 'd' & 'G'
And now the Universe barks
And so I throw myself...
Crawling with a carrion shackled to my mind
I, Lord, the one thoust forgotten to exorcise
Speakin’ braille for the handless
How confessed’s my inner mess
Lackin' whatever you have
Having anything you fear
Strayin' n' enjoyin'
Fenty life contemplating a grave
Morphine state, unfeeling my leather
How i be n’ been
Coherent of cyanide
Mercuric reveries
Turning into chlorine
Is my tomb comfy?
...
Haha Void: “Dear reader, this nothing is...”
Trepidation became a nation
Ruins of the subconscious
Journeying only directionless
My hobby sweet melody
Homeric trip into entropy
Corrosive self-deprecating demagogy
Make a mermaid drown me
Into the abyss of the bleakest sea
A shell of me's all they see
Sleepin' millennia in mystery
Stagnating and concluding
Why I didn't just scream it??...
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Dec 20, 2025
Dec 20, 2025 at 1:23 PM UTC
it’s too late
we’ve passed
the point
of no return
we are witnessing
the beginning
of the end
it’s only
going to get worst
hotter
drier
we are pretending
ignoring
wishing
everything
was ok
we know
it’s going to get bad
starvation
climate migration
some are going to live
many are going to die
Jun 23, 2022
Jun 23, 2022 at 10:31 PM UTC
So, you’re only the victim of boredom
I’m sick of these days of frustration
Your face doesn't make things better
I’m trying to get something out of this routine
It’s the same old sun again
Being tired is your identity
You’re only pushing yourself to the edge
I’m trying to get something out of this routine
One day you see the light
The next day it’s gone
It’s up to you, in the end.
Oct 4, 2021
Oct 4, 2021 at 9:32 AM UTC
doom and gloom
no hope for the future
mother nature is dead
i didn't mean to shoot her
dead men walking on borrowed time
there ain't no reason but plenty of rhyme
debts will be paid
for our crimes
whether we're sitting on billions
or nickels and dimes
May 10, 2021
May 10, 2021 at 5:21 AM UTC
I'm a pagan that's more Christ-like than Christians
I'm an anarchist that's more patriotic than patriots
While these fools idolize empty symbols of ideology
I'm the optimist wanting to work with my community
to make a better society
**** right I'm inept
I'm raised by boomer tech
you got a life
and are outta debt
Your kids fell in the trap
you set later in life
You're happy with a home and a wife
I'm renting to stay transient
in case my boss decides my career is worthless
Romantic and hopeless
I'll fall for a podcast host just by hearing her voice
and the truth she tells
The Right thinks we'll all flee to their side
once we start making these bucks
where you can leave managing a wally world for oil wells
Well I made it bud
Got the prestige but no full pockets
or pensions to speak of
The older folks got enough crass to complain
'bout their pay cuts and theirs alone
We'll never see piles so grand
Got the inflation calculator app
to proselytize about this scam
But those ears can't hear
unless it happens to them
Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 5:55 PM UTC