Philosophy Angst Poems

Condescending Mastermind
Your path is certain,
Always a narrow line.
Your words you fill with sweet designs;
Relinquish scattered emotions to the flame of the hearts, 
Now eroded with...

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Everyone wants someone to make them whole.
I have dissected myself. 
Mind, body, Soul.

I am not missing a part.
I’ve just shattered my heart.
Poked at my mind...

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Bright jewel enshrined odyssey sparkles,
as haunted pneuma’s blinding sun quest,
sculpts sweet blissful dream escape plot,
from deep well nagging torrents,
wounded sigh raw throat rush,
magma spewing ire,
ashen...

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With hair ablaze, a jester unconfined,
I scoffed at the mundane, its life declined.
My wardrobe, a riot, a rhapsody bold,
Mismatched socks my standard, stories untold.

In classrooms...

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An eye for an eye and the whole world goes blind
They become thy home, a home that thou can't even find 
Seems like seamless love,...

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Our world is changing in a profound way
through the philosophy of fear and lies.
You can't trust a word politicians say;
they connive and editorialize.
And legislate laws...

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People think of being happy and even think they are.
But are they?
Do they even know what happy is?
I have doubts that even the most enlightened...

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Can this thing go any faster?
At this rate, we’ll all be left behind 

Cheers to our philosophy 
of this could be our “perfect disaster” 

Running...

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Context and intention
made to add dimension
To give arguments balance and a view
 
For its where we are coming from
that determine where we go
and determine how...

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Yesterday is gone tomorrow isn't garanteed, no prove about the past than friends and weak memories,
miss the moment now and lose all your warrantee, today...

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                   Those Days of Covid and...

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I see a forgotten house. 
I hear the cry of a rook. 
I feel the moonbeams in a still Brook.
I know the coming wind rising...

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A turn of key looking into eternity 
A twist of soul a hard shard of light 
Splashing onto a dark shore

A spray of mist, as...

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I do not want to be a subject
I do not wish to be king
I do not wish to be
I just need to be 
I am...

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There he sits that monstrous hypocrite. There he dwells as I wash these dishes, his dishes. There he slouches, watching his games, his news, his...

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