The Love Song of Frederick Usher
...Haunted towers and fallen houses,
Tell tales with bricks and mortars:
Of scions spun by sprouts of spouses,
Slogging limbs for quarters.
Each day is spent in catalepsy,
Metabolized days in sec...
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Categories:
telemetric, america, angst, anti bullying,
Form: Rhyme
Devils Rhapsody in Blue
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Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit
of the antichrist spirit.
Man infestation from the pit of
deliriot.
In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo,
the chorus of the damne...
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Categories:
telemetric, art,
Form: Rhyme
A Voice Not Yet Nor More
...Voices do not carry yet nor more,
But we are louder when without,
A root to replace the viral spore,
And fungal fire spreads as gout.
But we are louder when without
A ghost to echo the inner t...
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Categories:
telemetric, for teens, integrity, internet,
Form: Pantoum