Hive Maleficent Mind: God Down

Looking for group,

    Unsoloable majestic regime of original myth never before eye libel witness beheld content, Realm extending the swollen hoarse eternally wounded voice of Thunder, Cursed rain a genderless fallen into mourning God's tears upon a sandcastling lightning cataclysm impending seemingly purposeless earth, For the history on chronicled document repeat lost intel divides the hours we're left to live by, Consuming the entirety until dry is inhumanity's maddening desire.

In lieu of our participation in,
Becoming nerds of hope
Courageous for smiling!

Maleficent Condescension: Breathing Sighs

Greeting the perilous,

     Mythical collecting golden bone dust moderator of our hope, Retainer of the disavowed visions held beyond grasp captive in dreams where the delicate fire seeds of joy's radiant seemingly forbidden mistake to wish for treasure growing until a mourning's grievance eclipse!

In earnest anticipation of,
Letting whatever Lord above have it!

Transit Poetry: Relinquish it...

Lose to knight,

     Struggle against the phantom chess memory demonic scar nasty fear requiem     for a dream, Despite the treasure of grace's blessed anger mingled with the stars of tears lost in the Mourning's fading grievances to light, Let the rivers of emotion terror run into shadows dry, As evil spawns the melonchally awards of mediocre response so hope dissipates as flower's bloom amidst the wounds of June, Growning is the nameless mother of joy, For all the loss drives her minions paranoid, Once united multiple szchizophrenic myths entitled angels by the sandcastling gravel of humanity.

In lieu of our participation in,

Sharing the debt of pain

Transit Poetry: Decaying Destiny

Every trembling day,

     Sleep awakens the dawning inspiration of nightmares; in reality, Maleficent wishes of greedy dreams and the inhumanity they're blessed by, Culprits avoiding blood they're libel unto eternity for; Injustice, Seeper of our joy, Laying in-expandable waste to the paper broken hope stool if our hearts, Why should we wake from the deniability we call the lie of bliss: Ignorance...?

     Every G-d of all karma born child is destined to be ruled of fate, Slavery is rife in a sandcastling world to Which we owe every white death tunnel bedside regret.

In lieu of our participation in,

Encourage each other 

Via smiling

Earnestly

Transit Poem: Mythical Hands

Another poem from the buses of Glasgow:

Inhumanity reprieve,

     Illustrious distances between natural parent of all thing's shoulders silent yet potentially heaving unspoken blinded heart eulogies of earth's high carpe intoxicated diem sought until defiled unfamiliarity entitlement death at the entitlement screaming positioned mouths of its citizens that meander as sand, Unrelentingly adjusting maleficently worse to a universe of trouble without us this genesis wouldn't have. 

      To protest the malignant chronicle of greed on historical endless repeat is a lonely unshown seldom hopeless sprouting path, Isolated disbelief strangles the saplings which unmasked attempt to stand, Rare approximates redefine alienation with fists as Single digit raised blistering from the Son hands raised high, Swearing proclamation anti-arrogant oaths at a genderless Myth, A possible apocalypse conclusion harbinger for a Father, She revolted a stare consciously withering, As a disease gestating on the edge of every wish's suffering, Another miracle's denial... 

In earnest anticipation of,
All theories aligning our hopes!

Transit Poem: Avalanche Wishes

Everything that befalls us,

     Is but the passing of day phantom memory dreams, Half apprehensive  heart cognitive illusions we're willing ourselves to deny: instead of see.

In lieu of our participation in,

Pursuing...!

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...?!