Long Destructor Poems

where one fist is thrown 
another will see the knuckles displayed &
with each connection the rage from one
primate to the next comes spiraling downward---
there is a visceral reaction that brings the 
onlooker back & if...

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,The earth was dying,one of seven billion speak,
Build it up,increase the images,eternity for all,recall,
Kia galaxy rooks,Endyminion attend,his plan circumvend,
Suddenly born like fire,behold the man,damned,
New Universe of dark,light and dream,the greater scheme,
An afterlife of ankh,the new...

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I've had to lose myself to madness just to know who I am. Every time less than me comes back. Madness grips hold of me tightly, nearly calming me I'm free from idealistic perceptions of...

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I've managed to master the art of self destruction, no need for the applause, no need for an introduction
When the curtains rise, the free spirit falls
Pain paints your face and blood crawls down the walls
The...

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side-effects of “civilized” idiocy

chronic western perpetual stress---
side-effect of the neon lit metropolis
side-effect of the wonderful illusion of “democracy”
side-effect of the dog-devour-dog reality of 
capitalism,
always growing stronger, always eliminating other forms
of life, always eliminating other ways...

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could it be 
that accompanying the
biggest heart
is the largest pool of
seething
rage
(and that they cannot be
separated---that because one
exists, the other has been
formed)---
a virtual filing cabinet 
filled with the charred memories
of failures & brooding angst
that come from...

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You are the Poet,
Among the first five;
I do understand,
You are the 
Poet of the Poet;
The best poet!
Neither “Homer”
Nor “Gibran”;
Neither “Neruda”;
Nor “Tagore”;
Like all other 
Poet of the Poets;
You too scribbles nonsense, 
Sometimes like the 
other famous...

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I am no where I am no where, when I was happy, 
I was disturbe by huge armament. 
My previous era had unexplainable beauty. 
Where I use to see unpolluted nature 

That is created by...

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I am the creator, I am the destructor
living for eternity
no break, no halt
keep running forever
no life and death symptoms
I am the "victim"

between lies sturdy wall
death never makes a call
driving on the lip of knife
every second...

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Evil is looking you right in the eye, 
dressed in sweetness, knowing its devastating secret.
Its poison lies within the lie.  Waiting for discovery.  Smiling at you.
Patience is your enemy, denial will be your...

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CNN -- Hate for your Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner.
It is the death of all that's good
the dark of darkest night
It comes from what's not understood
devouring all that's right.

It feeds on love and pain it brings
and...

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At just 30, please death take this to her:
For I was thinking that life start at forty
For I had hidden the good side of me mother,
For that me, there is another me stealthy;
A good son...

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Ghost Santa Stealth came upon a dead night dreary,
His intention was madness and I was quite weary 
He took bits of my mind, but not in the usual way
He chomped it out of my fleshy...

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JEALOUSY
I am the death of all that's good
the dark of darkest night
I come from what's not understood
devouring all that's right.

I feed on love and pain it brings
and your uncertainty,
the great destructor of all things
I make...

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JEALOUSY
I am the death of all that's good
the dark of darkest night
I come from what's not understood
devouring all that's right.

I feed on love and pain it brings
and your uncertainty,
the great destructor of all things
I make...

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