Category Ar! Chives: Writing

To Kill An Angel Soul

What would you do to save the world? Would you kill another savior? One may be amused, but what if you burnt all angels as witches, And unable to stand those theatrical trials of the falsely accused, Or inescapable fate of the curiously abused, Souls of both Angel’s and savior’s stopped coming from the sky? [...]

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Half Past Midnight Haiku

Half Past Midnight Haiku

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Goodnight

Hey God, could you let up? I’d appreciate just a little. I know people like me don’t mean much. …Although the president does. Hey great big something or another out there, Show that you care. I know people like me shouldn’t dare, To talk to you like that. Although the pope can. …You must like [...]

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Sun 11:05 PM

Does each have a name? I consider the stern ants… From the top of my high rise. . Sunset, park just closed New friend, the ringing phone booth! The little bird sings. . Deportation time! A mass of people line up And wait for the buss. . He makes a promise Somehow that’s anesthetic “This [...]

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Heart Box

Can it please feel less? That feeling in my chest. I know the world isn’t real, But still I have to feel. Quieting that overburdened melody, In my heart box. Can I please cut it out in exchange, For a bigger and more sensible brain? Anything less quick to ache and pain, Like something from [...]

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Thu 1:51 PM Haiku

She’s collecting stars Strewn upon the pavement, blind Sweeping shop keeper . Friend to the bottle Curls softly beneath the smoke A cigarette bud . I can read the lines Blisters tell us we’re stronger Callus on my hands . Flower-stand baby At the intersection where The cars pass him by . Farewell family Next [...]

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Sun 10:41 PM Haiku

Something beautiful I watch it from a distance Love makes us so strong . Glass shards on the street To cut the soles of my shoes Neon sign flickers . The last survivor On the concrete corner, cracked Dandelion bloom . Newspapers stuffed clothes Spare her most the cold Lying on a bench . Brush [...]

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Epic Weird Sci-Fi Scenario #3

Narration: “…Made in the image of the first tree, the one before Earth. The tree, handed our ancestors down from the sky, and the ones that we brought with us. Trees grow on all life bearing planets. As they grow they bring spirits to that planet. They are the hairs of the Earth that read [...]

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Thu 5:50

Circumstantial straitjackets we’re wrapped in at birth. Subconscious denials bind me blind, slow deaths hurt. But what poisons me so slowly? Industry doublespeaks, “natural causes!” Naively deceived by plastic food, and anti-aging lotions. Media soap box podiums loose me in deteriorating motions. Bottled oceans, water is the new petroleum. As breathing factories vent disease, It’s [...]

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With A Spoon

With so many fat people, I wonder… Is this where all our natural resources go? Obsessively consumed with food unobsession Observe, health practitioners; I count my unobsessed bites well… Kill me with a spoon, my favorite hell… I eat guiltlessly, guided by the certified wiser ones, Pre-approved food stored safely in pre-counted calorie packs, By [...]

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You Know…

You know the world it ends, When you close your eyes or blink. The only person that’s real is you… It’s all invented as you think. You know the world it ends, When your eyes aren’t seeing. And when you look it’s all made new… As the last one just stopped being. You know the [...]

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Indoctrination Group: B (Epic Weird Sci-Fi Scenario #2)

In your dreams are tiny pieces, keys, so to speak. If you come to realize this, find them, and unlock all those pieces. Which are buried in your minds subconscious and only accessible while sleeping then you open a hidden door in the real world. A door out of this world into the true realm of an ancient and forgotten reality.

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Highway 61 (Prologue: Part 1)

Inside human DNA is locked the blueprints of God. A hidden code. With each revolution of the cosmos, humans evolve to unlock another piece. Progress of this is kept by the Earth, when a human dies they are absorbed back into the earth (ashes to ashes, so to speak). Earth is actually a massive ancient machine, no one knows why or who built it, but we are not native here. We have been put here for the purpose of evolving and steadily feeding it this information.

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Sympathy for the Burning

Sympathy for the burning… Poor god in a burnable book. A sad fate of god, restrained to holly places. That strange god made distant and faceless. I’m caught contemplating the frustrating laws of proper prayer, good enlightened behavior, and cultured intellectual ‘izms’. In quiet indoctrination to revere a compilation of Christ’s greatest, and God’s favorites, [...]

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Solitude I Flee

Save me! You distractions from solitude. How easy it is to seek comfort in the strain of day to day In contemplation of those what-if’s and speculatives Or precarious considerations of the great big come what mays Fleeing the reflection found in quiet contemplation Hiding in the shadow of friends and momentary companionship. But who [...]

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The Day I Found God

Today I found God! In the palm of my hand… In him I trust, to pay My daily quarter-pound ham. Obliged by my deity to spend Sweet insatiable demands. My God is generous and wants me to have; Minivans, and drive-throughs, superficial devotions, Better job performance, less headaches and more sex, The more I have, [...]

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My Take On Homosexuality

Real men kiss other men because that’s just how awesome men are. Kissing women is for lezbos and fags. Real men don’t need women they only need beer and a beard. The manliest of men need only another man and that creates so much pure man the testosterone count is high enough that women exposed [...]

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Slow Nevers

Slow Nevers Such a future as never a future A story I came to know well… Mass autism, consequence of blind compliance Insatiable addiction to stimulation. Suffer them, the children of pleasure that hunger for substanceless comfort by ever increasing measure. How much sicker their feeble descendants that Surrender the generations to the quiet course [...]

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Wed 2:30 PM

The devil hides in the madness of the masses. Not in the actions of the few. True enemy, a great deception, but who are we to deceive? I, ourselves, you, or me? That great foe of any people lies not in prejudice determined by color, race, or creed. It hides within the power hungry drive [...]

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(Game) SpaceCom Chapter 1: The Big Gib

After months of scrupulous labor in that cable laden layer that I call office, and shedding exactly 12000 hairs, I am pleased to announce the latest release of Full Frontal Retardation ™ in the form of a game. SpaceCom Chapter 1: The Big Gib. The Big Gib takes place in the year 20xx when humanity [...]

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