Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
TL Capers Jun 2016
in a world stipend of imagination
Minds lost due to the lack of collaboration
Ancient minds plus modern moderation
Used to create a new world placed in cyber nation
Souls placed on a hiatus,hibernation, asleep, never to be awaken, late nights, early mornings, outside, inside, skeletons and cross bones bare skin, I'm naked.
Shaken not obscured
Baking' not burned
Illusions of the disillusioned
A process of the microderm
abrasions,Be patient , the point was made when you made it.
To be lost is to go back
Be found is to continue
Travel light, blind yourself
What you see is what you forget
Before it was lit it was dark. To see is to be
To be in stagnation or not to be in progression: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them?
TL Capers Feb 2016
The prison of belief

In the beginning there was the mother the father and me
The sun was born

In the beginning there was my mother my father and me
A new son was born.........

To shine light on the world stipend in darkness
To give those who are considered darkness light in a world that's obnibulated with dead carcasses
Minds hidden in between a concreted sarcophaguses, I smell death

Cannibalistic rituals held in every communion masked in the glory and false light,given to those who are held in ******* that couldn't take flight, their, wings, clipped, Spirits,cut, knowledge of self ,ripped,replaced with but but but

Excuses made, to make believe In belief,
Drawn away from self, I can't believe what I see
Knowing truth, what lies in and out and up underneath
Going through, suffering behind the bars, the prison of belief
Choose knowledge over belief.

— The End —