Dream's Mysterium

Category: poetry

  • Men in Black

    I fuck a lot of people but they Never fuck me back Being bombarded by X-rays  It’s a Psychic attack  If I stack attack a mack truck It’s a wholesale payback. By the men in Black.

  • Space is Not a Vacuum

    Feels like we’re floating endlessly In a vast vacuum of space. Lots of mistakes in this picture. I remind myself that there are no rules. But if there were rules we’d break them. For we have transformed into a species of excess. We can’t stray far from that. If there is enough we want more.…

  • The Tiniest Word

    The tiniest word must be whispered. It mustn’t be uttered aloud. It leaves on the skin such a blister, I don’t think it’s even allowed! The tiniest word’s a confession. The powerful will not reveal, About what they’re doing to lessen The portion that’s yours in this deal. To hear it you must be prepared…

  • Black

    A cheerful sigh Emitted by  A worldly man of means. The beast above With lack of love Avoids the joyful scene. But if he prays He’ll see today The demon answers back. With blessings told To one so bold Whose soul is painted black.

  • A Poem a Day

    A poem a day Keeps the nightmares away; But for you A few will do. If life were love Would you live me forever? If I were to rhyme orange Would you think that was clever? If I had no principles would you have left? If I was like you, an unprincipled mess?

  • Wisdom from the East

    Don’t feel much like sleeping Don’t care much for dreaming Rather stuff my brain And then try to explain Thoughts inside my head Words I must have said A thousand times at least Wisdom from the East

  • Inferior

    In every single form of life on Earth Exists the exact same spark of self-awareness Even those confused about the worth Of every other creature can’t deny this. One human fault is that most are blind To anyone’s experiences other than ours. An inherent flaw that leaves us all behind As other creatures congregate with…

  • Your Lips

    Leave Bruises where they kiss My skin But there’s  Pleasure In the pain

  • Irreverant

    You’re told to be reverent But never to whom A whim, an idea? A tired concept society moved past— Even if some haven’t moved with it? So I say to the masses, Never assume Is it reverent for faith To fill you with fantasy? Or noble to do ill In the guise of doing good?

  • Most of Me

    Most of me is Mostly free But part of me  Is yours.

  • Sandman

    Oh, Sandman they call Morpheus Would you come to bring me dreams? Oh, any kind at all will do  Just don’t go to extremes You see it seems my waking life’s  Become sort of a drag If I endure a minute more  I think that I should gag

  • Ain’t Suicidal

    Wanna fucking die but I ain’t suicidal Depression comes in waves  And this one is fucking tidal Knowledge is deadly and there isn’t any cure The good die young but the evil ones endure.

  • Unwritten Love Songs

    How many unsaid words Exist inside my head? Unwritten lines of poetry Unpublished and unread? How many brilliant works of art Will I not make today? How many heartfelt love songs languish While I toil away?

  • I am Indebted to Beauty

    I am indebted to beauty As I am indebted to eyes. And I am indebted to sound As I am indebted to ears. The funny thing is it’s illusion You aren’t even seeing what’s real. You’re only being shown the portion you need To see to survive to pass on your genes. Unfortunate beings, are…

  • Simulation

    I need to speak to whomever you are Running this simulation. I’ve found a bug in this here game You see, I’ve been born into the wrong timeline. I wasn’t supposed to be put here Where I can do no good Where no one heeds my brilliant words I belong in a different dimension Where…