Maleficent Condescension: Mime of War Predicament I

Penetrating vernacular,

    Volcanic spouting riot hate geared double prejudice speech from double sworded edged tongues as knives, Tattoo crooked puppeteer noose stringed marionette stitching exhumed language mirror brooded over into our as children adopt wounds skin, Hemming your black speech of forbidden not wholly mythical places of sulphur ash and mansions of gold toxicity into the unclottable slow bleed out fr(i)endship with a knife suicide cuts you gave them... Troll

In earnest anticipation of,

A world without you...?!

Transit Poetry: Mr. Spock

Contagiously libel,

     By nature for tears, The wished numb tiara upon the sentient eulogy knee curses into the joyous regenerating dirt brow of all those grieving, Collecting karma's indigenous details on those who beautifully heart eclipse stricken terrified dead communion with pure light pass us burning sparks of joy's lingering memory regret in the aftermath by, Leaving the phantom mourning ache befuddled by the riddles of life.

     As we remain... We assault the question endlessly, Why? Why unto the solitude dreams of where; Does this life have meaning?

In lieu of our participation in,

Never forgetting... 

Leonard

Maleficent Condescension: Lost Words I

Cliche mantra,

      Code of illegitimate harass everyone who doesn't share your exactly worded beliefs conduct, Vile mythical passage inherited in honest nature's spite  of the contagion of feeling, Misaligned inhumanity's fate to trust carpe lust diem through vales of emotion black omnipresent terrified death.

     A valley we willingly climb into.

In earnest anticipation of,
The demeanour of faith burning down
It's ashes will kindle hope's equality

The Little Things: Dreaming of Defeat I

Singing dead songs,

    To the birds! Swollen vultures picking my opaque white faithless eyes out, In silence the plucking eulogy continues before the throne's view above the seemingly deaf world of obscene inhumanity's wrought by our defeating hands creation!

In earnest anticipation of,

Such an end

Hive Mind: Delicate Terror I

View of the eclipse,

      Penalty of our harboured rarely docile hate, Empathy steal our humanity away... We beg each new day, Violence is out most coo lay transmitted message, Handed archaic prejudice never dismissed inheritance we bow our lives down, Emotion upheaval terror crystal memory of old arbiter ball speaking detached curiosity about tomorrow's circumstantial casualties of a war the elegant humanity created.

In lieu of our participation in,

This...

 

Maleficent Condescension: Indulging on Delusion, Water of Hope... I

Whatever grace,

     Benevolence is lost to our inhumane Carpe golden Diem nature, Seizing curses and ignoring misery, This is the plot that within our still hearts remains! 

    We're as wounded flies, Bing theft drinking hope through vampiric fangs between which we're seething a heritage of desperate prejudice!

     We look in the mirror to see photo illegitimate shopped phantom by way of surgery the reflection may exist, Shame pock tattoo scar marks the fragile haemorrhaging skin we're moth existing within, We've forgotten acceptance's greatest conviction... To find hope for all amidst the creeping apathy sickness we've conscience graft towards one another.

In lieu of our participation in,

Other kinds of violence

Maleficent Condescension: Eventful Times II

The best faulted uneventful shames,

    Reclusive emotion inherited debt terror days of life, Shouldn't swear uncontained oaths to avoidable evils history on repeat has violent depravity applause shown, Under the wax heaven's fire melting wings of scorned hopeless fallen earth angels we flutter to reside, As undoubtedly if faith could consume our youth's dreams to obtain all we've manifest contagious society accepted destiny recognised as the future above all, Even as starving orphans we'll never claim or acknowledge die!

      Amicable various named entity of Death cherishes the last white unnamed cross of unmendable gospels no one shall ever dig third day up, Resurrected tragically mythical double legend think prejudicially woven testaments we've sworn battles to believe!

      Let depravity reign oh karma inducing blind nameless G-d of hate or flip the disable gather oblivion's trench dust conviction switch over... As it's vastly pacifist condemning voice spreads incapacitated action sickness throughout the course of our sedated consciousness shelter of the silent void where ignorance leads the sheep... Blind: lives.

In lieu of our participation in,

Swearing oaths to the corrupt.