op
is a fag
he wears
a rubber bag
and when he plays
some counter-strike
he has
lag, lag, lag

No? No more singing? Then Iwill sing of the self
Myself, so numbingly Me and yet so utterly You
its very dial-a-cliche Iknow but its all Ihave

Unreal City! Insidious and so completely You
a dim-dashing-dim sprawl of ragged carpet
velvet swish ETCETERA.ETCETERA.

my big boner
wave-stone like water wibbles
shores crash and echo
distilled semen
moonlight lifted off the waxy keyboard
cheetos doritos, pringles, fritos

>>7475540
lack of ornament coupled with a striking brevity
kudos

>>7475554
Thanks, I've worked on it for months.

Standing in the water
Not too cold. Not too deep -
the ocean.
I am a lady in waiting
for the water to turn
into a forest. Into a fire.
For a paradigm shift
a fuck you to the current
circumstances.
I am waiting. The water
turns colder
still no less water
no less an ocean
surrounding me. An atavistic embrace.
Either I get what I want
or I drown.
More or less the same.
Rising higher now. Darkness falling
it is a womb.
A waiting room
for a world which will never be.

Glass reflection
kaleidoscopical.
This is what it is.
All fragmented
beautiful.
No truths here. Nothing to be found
Mornings mixed with night
blended together, spinning
it is what it is.
No control. Nothing to hold.

Can't stop trying
I know I know
just can't.

Your words I hear them
What a bore, what an age-old anthem
You know I don't give a damn, my dear,
too long I've been obliged to still lend you an ear
Truth be told, I want to crush you
See your monomanic mind split in two
I'm so tired of the way you speak
The way your words leak
Into the world, a polluting noise
What an unnecessary voice.
If I could, I'd crush your vocal chords
Set free these poor hordes
Who must suffer through the speech
of an insufferable leech.

>>7475631
lsd

>>7475523
Eyelids: guillotines through my own,
ink black line of demarcation
Spanish-Portuguese usurpation,
native lives cut by unknown knowns

In a yellow office a man moans,
eyes closed to cracking
,nitrogen sapping tired bones
atramentous lives spread across thighs.
Dotted is in designations of time.

Blindness in truth
lies in youth
idealistic follies dappled chartreuse.
From throne they go
in rusted armor
to conquer lands and mold
the rough hewn land
into alabaster and gold

it's a long climb
up the rock face
at the wrong time
to the right place

>>7475642
Edgy, but I actually liked the meter.

eyy lmao
Ey-Ay-Ey
ayy lmao
Ay-Ey-Ay

Imaginary Sex Slave by Anon

There's a little man inside my head
I play with him when go to bed
I make him do all the things i cain't
Like suck my nipples and lick my taint

I don't enjoy the pleasures of dating
I much rather have a man for berating
I feed him i feed him until he's real fat
Then grab some paint and dress him like a cat

I keep his cock locked in a chastity belt
I make him call me theodore roosevelt
I make scream because I'm a rough rider
Because i prefer his anus then being inside her

It makes me happy when i think at work
The fantasies i have when i start to jerk
I tie him up - i keep him in my basement
It's all legal- imaginary slavement

>>7476619
Rhymes very obvious

I read ezra pound
lacan, ciorian too
I'm no reddit pleb

I'm so smart, neither republican nor democrat
post anonymously because
it's so underground

The music I love
is widely acclaimed
by critics you've probably never heard of

My bookshelves are full, mind to the brim
how many prefixes are necessary
to qualify my epistemology?

meta
crypto
post

mustache from his father, dead
making jokes,
thinking about the book he read
it was something like macbeth
shakespeare is dead
shakespeare is dead.