Sunday, November 30, 2014

A Closet Inspired Troll Part II

Hideous malignant growth,

       No prejudice longer anonymous seed of guiltless parental monsters hiding acceptance from ghost judgement children kept occupants of closets, Behind emergency hate encoded barricades of inherited prejudicial unquestioned pride song of faith's lingering intolerance puddle of mud attempting to be as an ocean; Unsavable, Atonement is for the fallen wingless harbingers who call hell below our sandcastling earth home!

     For our liquid setting loneliness entangled sun's courage is a dying camouflage of a willingly moral trench blind war hidden just indoctrinated beyond our well adapted zombie lethargic eyes endorsing an invisible throne, As judgementally seething bloody vampires fangs quaking with anticipation breach into churches do we as architects dust rotten bandaged crows trophies arrive! 

     Murdering the black deemed hollowly deceitful box of echoes that bind the sentient apex conscience symbiote against the first lieutenant class Lucifer great pretender effect, Haemorrhaging the endless oblivion of pain, Brought archaic infinite legend announcement on by the reliefless plague of our depravity; Hiding acceptance due to intolerance, The way of a broken strength to survive home...

In lieu of our participation in,
Abiding in the shadows of a killjoy

Saturday, November 29, 2014

Denial Affliction

Turning day pages,

     Never changes as time sandcastle defiled earth loveless time embed bombs always thunderously climax the phantom echoes of children screaming as explosions heave their lives into unretrievable battle distant lands beyond life.

In lieu of our participation in,

Friday, November 28, 2014

Hive Mind: Lost as an Ocean

Retrospective plot,

      Alignment from moral labyrinth  protagonist to decrepit hate intolerant antagonist, Guilty of malware vernacular practice, Spreading freedom of ochre tongues on epidermis fire speech, Wasting no shame on dread thoughts passage from consciousness into spoken prejudice word, In the gaunt hope for humanity last remnant plague of faith itch wondering unadjusted to your inhumane society, Attempting to pretend we're all one big sand castling lucid never waking dream.

In lieu of our participation in,
Decomposing a sonnet of words
To wound others

Thursday, November 27, 2014

The Little Things: Heart of Wounded Darkness

Bloated degenerate,

     Unsolvable emotion labyrinthine cortex where the phantom myth of terror collapses altruism's courage to perpetuate the malnourished adjustment to a depravity mongering society of guiltless profit adventure tolerance sand chess castling maleficent greed's harbinger capital never punished, not even by shelter admittance of mirrored every image is a protagonist shame.

In lieu of our participation in,
Loving Shades of Grey
While defiling smiles

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Paralysed Belief

Zen mode,

     Bleeding sleeve duality, Skin made f(r)iends with the razor yet again, Another bullet heart slit wrist felt the internal emotion memory cocoon terror conflict ache of mutating pain at losing a protagonist's humble care oriented dreams oblige submitting to a parent's narrow inherited hate never challenged blind inner intolerant eye view, Daily witnessed silence to.

In lieu of our participation in,
Realising our defiance is too late

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

The Little Things: Encoded 666 Red

Serious threat,

     Replenishing degenerative hate condition, Blind intolerance plague guides every communication, Open revenant cylindrical weapon tongue assaulting dialogue with our children, Wounding another closet generation's inherited future of acceptance.

In lieu of our participation in,
Reigniting depravity

Monday, November 24, 2014

Her... IX

Torn love pages,

   Idly buried libel consciousness breaking information from my sandcastling heart where you used to live, Beyond the memory ache tattoos no methodical pride - I was right to walk regretful of my half attempt away - addiction can erase, Somewhere along greed's lingering functionality murdered my desire to be... Brave

In lieu of our participation in,
Waking to fulfil nightmares

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Before We Regret... II

I'm just under,

     Less than mostly hopeful about the uncurable dreams of an intangible future while the expressionless colour stained memory tremor ache glass of the past is nearly extinct, So glad I forgot how to prey, Remembering the dissent rife in shameless attitudes between f(r)iends occupying pews on behalf of wolves seething memorized afflictions through concrete vampiric loathing everything but eternity's promises teeth whose barricades of misery's pacifism have forgotten empathy's morally tortured conscience onslaught against impartiality's despairing chains, Trapping us all on the wrong graceless wrath side of forever myths entitled: Heaven.

In lieu of our participation in,
Descending, almost willingly

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Before We Regret... I

Just under,

    The knife's skin to steal f(r)iendship bullet threat of suicide's gun less than most every hopeful blood droplet from between my doubtfully abandoned bones about the uncurable  once pursued dreams of an intangible future, While the expressionless faith colour stained memory tremor ache glass of a harbinger's word abusive past is nearly extinct, So glad I forgot how to prey from behind pacifist marrow of our times six six six multipliers enemy brewing chains of lies storm entrenched prejudice lines drawn in a concaving hollow spherical heart's sedation; waking only at the end of this sandcastling world!

In lieu of our participation in,
Upholding the pride song of mirrors
Forgetting the courage it takes
To help others achieve hope
For a moment...
Like us

Friday, November 21, 2014

Her... VIII

Once I was unsure,

     But not for second bouncing in betwixt the solitude of exponentially unmotivated cold lonely hearted moments you captured me from, Seeing the vast distinguished potential in you by moonlight; Where I stand in awe of honesty attempting to find the daily bet of love inspired unqualified words to venture forth as speech, for I never had to acquire a taste for your beauty, I awoke as one from a malignant puppet's debt woven dream, Standing before the proof that life should exist at all amidst these thousands of sandcastling stars.

     And lo, she graciously extinguishes my fears with an existence of daily valentines I celebrate at her side... I was sure about you since the beginning of everything, for surely the bargain of this universe is love, and by her adorkable code of poetic chivalry shall I abide!

In earnest anticipation of,

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Delicate Falling Seeds II

Unproven testimony,  

      Falling delicate thorns renouncing the terrors of our ongoing depravity, G-d... Who could have omnipresent known the historical levels of our continuous inhumanity, Descending upon the tone moral heart deaf inner sedated ears of us heathens addicted to truth's dishonest avarice endlessly infected vocally condemning pacifist trafficked by prejudice inaction; A manifest tireless disgraced hive destiny of those who's conviction is tied to the gold that only dust clings to!

In lieu of our participation in,
Falling out of love with love

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Delicate Falling Seeds I

Our irrevocable,

      Radiant inhumane prejudicially inherited hand me ignorant bliss down hostilities, Hatred our depravity susceptible but never found shamefully guilty or breathlessly liable in the cancerous face of the vibrant lingering ochre skeletal greed wilderness seeds of hope toneless honesty, As a fallen malnourished gene empire of an acorn, dying beside the tower once called home... A Battle Society Field of blackened poppies!

In lieu of our participation in,
Forgetting what we've witnessed
To deflect conscience's compelling convictions

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Her... VII

Always humbly thirsting,

     Endlessly commencing adorkable no tear held back the cheek stained course of laughter in love as we both wildly embrace one a-beautiful-nother with a tempered compassion for acceptance; This applies beyond the torn loneliness phantom coming and memory ache going without saying any intentions other than attempting to imbue the protagonist with further pain of past emotion terrors that have drive us violently together!

      Some most definitely in love people have passionately realistic fleshly tangible facilitations of measurable examples to compare one unto another, Features that exemplify on rare occasions as both entertain the unrealistic hope's of love. We have our hearts, compassion for equality amongst all who suffer from the ongoing battle with our historically chronicled depravity.

In lieu of our participation in,
Life. Side by Side.

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Monday, November 17, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: An Aching of Hearts II

Given unintentional right,

    To be anything we desire the mirror's fantasy protagonist to be, Even if it's to cocoon as a butterfly into a disavowed post angelic mourning queen, Beautifully unidle are the apocalypse heart's rim born rain of tears daily crucifying her eyes on behalf of inhumanity, Who continues to terrify... Without the worthless tangible regret taste of shame, For all we tirelessly pursue is the golden origin source tree of... Unimpeachable silent awe inspired greed: Not life, this is a false altruistic bargain the shadows behind our antagonist mirror tell us, For it is a falsified roll of fate we desire to see.

In lieu of our participation in,
Seeking deadly weather

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Buried Pleasantries

Most people say,

     It's hard to say goodbye... But I find hello unacceptably near loss of innocence buried cage of my hope for standing again; Unbearable to take! Like waking up each beautiful tangible lost dreams of fate lies behind my mirror untold are the stories of days I shall never roam this concrete misanthropic greed jungle... Despite the revered clouds black is my heart rain, as depression unsettles my hope to live again... 

        This is the wound beyond fallen atonement wingless no depravity longer seeking hate angels grows betwixt the labels of consciousness and soul, Who beyond the status parental hand me no inheritance down quota of permissible acceptance that I have no plausible desire to fill, My cage is selective prejudice in reverse; Everyone deserves the universally golden denied rule of fate: To know what it is to care...

      To be cherish cared savoured every lucid moment for...

In lieu of our participation of,
Saving snuffed out breaths
To survive the friendless
Lonely days

Saturday, November 15, 2014

What was never is... A Random Caged Banter

There isn't,

     Another troublesome aimlessly dust lost wilderness day where the memory ache of my heart doesn't for a unity untied blissful retained disavowed my hope day, grow colder... For in the tangible applause of my black irrelevant dreams of unrememberable sheep ambitions unrealized behind the vale of acid toxic blood level white prison wall inducted by prescription the gaurdians of my malignant of intention depressed no vaccine possible lest I perish wondrously behind it... Tears, falling upon silver water pock stain marked trays that hold everything but a promise of hope. 

In lieu of our participation in,
Locking up our wounded children
To hide from responsibility & acceptance

Friday, November 14, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Post Hurt... I

Quiet literally,

      Beyond the stars plagues my dreams, Does the temple of all hearts exist beyond this place, I've been hope of all inhumane faith guilty of belief for nearly all my depraved sandcastle earth days... Despite all my nearly forgotten dreams mingled with fears, If there's tortureously nothing after this grain of hour salted glass rim life, Then let all this pointless greed induced subsequently irrelevantly screaming violence be subdued, The same come to forever's worship age pass if the existence of G-d's beautiful grace be true...

In lieu of our participation in,
Being deceived by fantasy

Thursday, November 13, 2014

The Little Things: Hidden Truths

Hallucinogenic mirror,

     Disease lying from upon the wall, Nearly courage invisible self ghost delusion paralysed by eradicating loss of acceptance hope.

In lieu of our participation in,
Binding love to tolerance
Holding love at bay
To our opposition
Even in children

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Hallowed Banquet Post II

In lieu of the eventuality,

      Departing... Majesty of my trustful dreams contained in hope! You don't have to always be my sandcastling universe colliding with love's abundant gravity,  I'll forever be depraved of my inhumane faith living this lesson phantom never learned I'm meandering in it's thoughtful conclusions which are my pains... Ghost deep in the shell there is a retention of silence awaiting, Patiently screaming as thunder into the brick hollow golden heaven currently devoid of mirrors and subsequently any mythical god's vision of equality, Just like on our sandcastle earth!

In earnest anticipation of,
Wondering into heaven

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Hallowed Banquet Post I

In lieu of parting,

     Darling you don't have to minute whisper motivations into this tirelessly disgraced broken hope's tattooed sleeve heart of my silent remains, The mirror's forgotten to hold up its bargain... No longer honestly reflecting the protagonist scientifically disavowed apparition within this husk of a shell, This hallow's eve this gangrene distant memory ache cold wingless fallen seed of a fiery being is reality's true version of the bestial atonement seeking depraved angel that was... Me.

In earnest anticipation of,
Discovering what's real!

Monday, November 10, 2014

Guarding Gravity VIII


     Skeletal memory inner cage of prison ribs ache of hope's dead scent as the carcass of honesty collects rotting dust under darkness niche does the protagonist in the disassociated warp image speed into the past to benignly one last pre-erase time remember the misery wounded signals heart beyond the shadows of home's threshold, Where the drunken apocalypse unreclaimed dinosaur entitled father; hallway roams!

In lieu of our participation in,
Looking back only to forget
Rarely to learn

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Bar I Tab of Two


     The beautiful oft benign rarely self afforded space lying in nearly dead wait for use,  We're doubtless to find an abusive misuse, The tragic phoenix will unapologetically revenant ghost breath memory ache tangents upon our phantom dreams, Invisibly between the disappointing revelations of the past and current regurgitation of our understated inhumane sandcastling earth condition.

     The lingering ashes of a formidable ochre engulfing fire were an origin source for the ongoing contagion majesty of hope, a call to arise... It was never a sand infused mirrored flame of an unseen apocalypse wished beyond this melancholy lack of passion to live realm... For not all that is written has yet come to pass and not all memories are unmovable forgiveness tragedies beyond hope!

In earnest anticipation of,
In lieu of taking part in,
Waking all realms!
To arise beyond...

Shane's Inspired Hopeful Troll I

I have dauntingly never,

    Heard anything so once upon a post dream honest, that rang so Pandora of my sleeve's wrist box knife to skin f(r)iendship removed true... Truth is a mirage hiding behind fear, how can poetry invite your every striving to breath exist behind darkness worst super migration down the invisible abyss highway of hope, Civilians are still hiding instead of showing...

     Why, Because intolerance's anonymity still reigns, Handed inheritance down from parental foster strange with you were anonymous monsters who're coaching our contextual premise of acceptance behind their invisible hate selfish bars, We want nothing to do with... But often we never excavate the emotion heart sickness x marked wound, The ghastly malignant spot that depraves us of faith inhumanity, Providing us with a plague of memory tangible ache thoughts we readily inadvertent into accidentally rediscover daily...

In lieu of our participation in,
Inspiration, that causes us to create
Thus do I write.

Saturday, November 8, 2014

Hive Mind: Conclave of Missing Souvenirs

Post relevancy apocalypse,

     Potency of rebellion lost beyond youth, Immaculately soft-inherited-ware never beta tested intolerance ingrained rarely civilized protagonists lost in dedicated motion against the cage gaurdians posted at every happiness insurgency door, Guarding acceptance's indoctrinated blood algorithmic line behind vales of unified testimony to how hatred should appear in this miscreant depraved inhumane society barely wishing your evaporating wages tax disappearing well.

In lieu of our participation in,
Another day beyond this...

Friday, November 7, 2014

Guarding Gravity VII

Step monsters,

     Out from ghost closets stride, Apparitions of malnourished hope parents attempting to raise wounds entitled children, Pandora's irrelevant box is everything that exists outside the heart shaped epiphany of acceptance, Especially to the black pill sedated attempting to be white sheep pock stain marked with ashen clouds of despicable never hugged grey.

     With holding the bloom of amnesia drug lost and memory eternal ache forgotten never dangerous place of battle house field earth called home is a father's embrace, A motion of hope sickness tomb the ebb and portrait stillness escape from the pain of reality's sorrowful cycles everyone desires!

In lieu of our participation in,
Being disabled of memory
Towards hugs...

Thursday, November 6, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: An Aching of Hearts III

Inaudible authority,

    Unregrettable realization of rights, To be anything the mirror's fantasy approximates as distilled shadowy reflection, Even if it's to wondrously forest of burning transgressions fall...Cocoon still perishing birth, As a malignant corpse of hope butterfly, A disavowed post winged angelic mourning of eternal sandcastling earth in flames queen, Magnificently apocalypse of the heart standing against misery, Star of all tears replenish as with the crimson dawn crucifies her eyes on behalf of our ongoing inhumanity and our subsequent eclipse of all that was once life.

In lieu of our participation in,
Blaming sides instead of acting

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Guarding Gravity VI

Irrelevant caring,

    Guardians censoring acceptance with I told you so hand me intolerance down speeches, Setting we're plague told to subscribe our sexuality behind closets entitled eternal cocoons to... Until when...? Until that one special, may never happen, day; when your religion forgets to prey.

In lieu of our participation in,
Guarding the wrong bedroom door

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: An Aching of Hearts I

Natural right,

     To be anything the mirror's fantasy approximates as reflection, Even if it's to cocoon as a butterfly into a disavowed post angelic mourning queen, Beautifully unidle are the apocalypse heart's rim born rain of tears daily crucifying her eyes on behalf of our ongoing inhumanity!

In lieu of our participation in,
The greed curse

Sunday, November 2, 2014

Seeds of Poets Screaming at Wolves II

Homeless distance,

   A skeletal memory inner depravity cage of wildness rib ache tracks mending from an acorn of fallen hope's purposeful dream seed, A black triple six clover thorn doing unseen fringe poetic ochre green steel flames of battle with a poisonous vamperic cycle rarely awakening of heart broke... Nearly oblivion unsighted burning undone forever under the venomous shadows of a towering misery divulging unspoken oracle curse granting an eternal benign future of wounding others with the same regret holocaust communion of chivalry gone intolerant embed greed rogue behind the inner rarely tearful eye of this sandcastling inhumanity!

In lieu of our participation in,
Denying rules for gold...

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Maleficent Condescension: Faded Gold Never ruled I

Ravenous like the rain,

     Shades of opaque see through the mirror's invisible grey lost fallen hope far off sun below the setting anthem of twilight's another day onslaught, Hidden eclipse vale stealing morals to be vindicatedly replaced by desire, Caught in the intoxicating heat of sensitive epidermis information held captive to bliss moments where tomorrow's awakening is plundered by hung memories aching over, Delaying any unselfish conquest of sandcastle earth or even a neighbour's life change  to begin, All the while promising the sand infused fire reflection that soon this phase will end.

In lieu of our participation in,
Playing another one roulette night
With hope...