Maleficent Hive Condescension: Path to... II

Blessed surrender,

     Within the machined smile baring shame's dishonest apology is discovered the marionette of pleading eternally dumb via the maintenance of various opiates, Hiding we're from the shining of truth's light, Wherein lies the near apathetic lonely hand of love, Left behind is the single digit five after the amputate of a carefully woven noose to leave one eye in the likeness of humanity: Blind.

In lieu of our disability,
Willingly walking in sickness
The heartache of greed overtake us!

Maleficent Hive Condescension: Path to... I

Blessed apology,

     Within the smile of shame is truth's harmony, Who will find her honest post willing blindness memories, For which countless of us have abandoned for a glimmer of unforgivable darkness, Wherein lies only the reckoning of greed's inevitable tragedy(s), We're held ransom dishonestly captive by our own ineffective choice of plight, To choose a soft darkness meandering path into oblivion's bliss over hope's cobble narrow stone noose our friends wove road trials. Because we chose a road unspoken of...

In lieu of whomever's participation in,
Redesigning fate.

Hive Family Mind: II

No longer a darling,

       Son... We've woken up to the news we've interpreted as truth; The product of its witness can't be confused, We've assessed the news chanted definitions of our heritage: You're antics are aligned with the dead... And now we'll evacuate all impermanent algorithms of hope out of your poetry and anything other than the pictures on the mantle that didn't originate within the apprenticed memory woven within the home wherein our lungs breathed empty air, Unoriginally we'll chant our hands to as pathetic clasps in pews fed the hypnotics of strangely dim poisons leading us to strangle and subsequently mute the tough claims out of your sonnets, Allowing us to consistently define ourselves by dismissing the realism taught by the slaughtering of love and vultures of honesty that you drove from your way of unified conformity home whispering every hope into a miracle happening before you die... Against which my artistic threat continued endlessly from the mouth until death to bleed, Accepted the shining secrets and darkness of society's pathological curse disguised as curse that prodigally reflected illegitimate light of mortality's unmentionable fixation with everlastingly reaching for the unreachable pinnacle of forever's totem unachievable on earth, a Wealth pole embraced so deeply that we interpreted every metaphoric verse and illusive chapter as the only product worthy of achievement in this life... And so we strived, Against shame and into regret!

In lieu of your participation in,
Pretending I wasn't... Me

Hive Family Mind: I

When you're dead,

       We'll mute the tough claims out of your sonnets, Dismissing the realism they bled, Accepting society's pathological curse to reflect the unmentionable fixation with everlastingly reaching for the unreachable pinnacle of society's totem wealth pole that we interpret as the only product worthy of achievement in this life...

In lieu of willing forgetfulness,
I never existed... Did I...?

Mending the Gimmick,

     Continuously abetting hope's destruction, Pretending our part in the impending end wasn't brought about by our cognitive dissonance to never recompense!

In lieu of,
Finality

The Little Things: Truth Surrender I

Notice of hate period on display,

     The rumours never sated by the dust of remorse or the mould of shame, Honesty had a bout with happiness and the white tangents we spout called lies, Won the day.

In lieu of chances,
We never took

Maleficent Condescension: Where Blows White I

Delicate battle,

      Ochre degrees of depravity's fire bend my swaying branches of my soul, Until I kiss the flames well known...

In lieu of the unknowing

Hive Mind: The Ungod Choice II

Unholy ghost,

     Eternal breath expulsion speaker of poison, A venomous his like cancer, Advocating pathetically hypnotic metaphors the servants who never ask why entitle hymns, Indoctrinated slaves wish un-subtlety to live forever, The future of other's doesn't matter, Trying to pray methodically on anything that might grant less suffering, Riches and avoidance of the only certain thing: Death.

In lieu of our participation in,
Worshipping as a hive
Wilfully  blind!

Hive Mind: The Ungod Choice I

Unholy ghost,

     Speaker of lies, A voice like cancer, Indoctrinating subtle idleness inducing metaphors, Whispering mummers of how the starving don't matter, That war is a distant apocalypse of other people's future, How desperate are the willingly religious blind, Worshipping phantoms of the rich colonized, The ones who...

In earnest anticipation of,
Unwritting history,
With Truth

Maleficent Condescension: She Said... Nothing Part I

Concealing Robbed Suspicions,

    With a jaw that hit the floor after falling off whilst entertaining problem's dinner rueful tiny singed bloody chest with an 'apocalypse you should have known was coming' voiced knuckle opinionated guests, Because heaven couldn't fathom itself bending to the hypothetical smile of a quizzical child pondering whether or hell's knot if the next life would contain the same difficult stack of rigged stats... No, infinity replied, I'll not sway! Not even to ease the gentle night conflict terrors of a small being... Dying too early, Alone bound by visitation no infection of hope spread to a gurney; From cancer.

In lieu of Her participation in,
Eternally watching.

Hive Mind: Concealing Robbed Suspicions I

Productive anger,

      Reinforced by the heart's exhumed never post op to amputate hate ending rage, Happily residing adjacent to hope, Whose noose is the anthem of our time: prejudicial assertions, greed mongering and idleness to crime, Where our decay resides, Awaiting shame's regretfully never came: Trial.

In lieu of our participation in,
The abyss chorus

Hive Mind: Closet Lost Affection I

Tormented plot,

     Social affliction status 'us' available, Subjugating the pleasantries, We're all nouns wrapped in linens of pain, Momentary white bandaged crosses gone limp in the vermilion rain, A tide of pathetically vacant psalms falling from her tears, Radiating the obsidian shame we regret not to feel.

In lieu of her participation in,
Simply watching...

Hive Mind: Today I

Sutures of Ignorance,

     Where joy lives, Sheltered in awareness' pardon for which we begged no forgiveness as our hope writhed as a victim; in cables, an endless noose of self wrought resentment.

In lieu of our participation in,
Detaching