death

_theNeverKing | 29 Aug 2006, 12:29pm

let the oceans cough out their life
the fishes and all
in black phlegm
let the forests burn the skin of the animals
the humans and all
in black soot
let the skies turn into red smoke
the clouds and all
in black sun
death to this world... death.

a death without rebirth
a death that sounds across the multiverses
raging through warp zones
and worm holes and dank assholes...
echoing for generations
the shrill cries pungent
and distant
ever present whether dark matter
or white
with the multiple big-bangs adding to its music

red hot yellow bright
white steam bitter helium
scarlet chorme icy fumes
blue air black might
dull brown mild ambience
dark fluid wavy felt
breathing slow loud starlets
shatter explode liquid radiance
sprawled galaxies twisted random
dance  a billion sway in tandem

move into dissension then
every atom its own god
its own death
move into dissonance then
unrelenting, all alone
prevailing death
move into disagreement then
a rebel with no cause
killing and death
death to this world... death.

divergent tolerant death
bring death to this world



Current Mood: Screwed
Current Music: Rolling stones - Paint it black

 

The Artist...

_theNeverKing | 7 Aug 2006, 7:13pm

     For days i sat by the tree. beneath it. speculating, crying, laughing out aloud. humming, singing. yea, singing. no food save for the odd apple or a bunch of grapes. and the river water.

    the paint had gone dry, dry as an impotent ass' nuts. the white sheet lay flapping in the wind. getting browner by the hour.
a loose strand of my long hair sat on the paper for a moment, as if filling its lungs before embarking on a long j'ney, and flew off eastward...
    the whole consciouness of mine baking hard in the hot shadows started cracking. too random at first but the cracks grew more frequent, monotonic, larger and deeper... so deep that the beauty oozed out red and blue. staining the paper darker still but redder. splendidly colourful and orgasmically fragrant. a beauty beyond comparison.. and the cracks went beyond still. the hard whiteness broke its way out.. reaching the warmer sun.. whiteness and yellowness.. madness, madness all around. yet beautiful.

exquisite



Current Mood: Sloshed
Current Music: Oohala pallaki lo...

 
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