MOVING AWAY TOWARDS EMPTINESS
Many times, in fact, all that is left is this: halfway between two thin rope-loop events, all the plans that have gone up in smoke and the ideas that have come to a standstill get stuck. It is often a brutal and cruel game of chance, classic Russian roulette, while above your head, like a hidden sword of Damocles, sharp, divisive statements strike you: because you can no longer be independent or free!
Your dream, your hope soon sinks first among the cogwheels of your brain, later in the dust of no man's land, humiliated and ashamed. The wax figures and straw dogs of today's wretched people are moving forward with the intention of asserting themselves at any cost to the unrepentant Jelenid. A vile ironic cynicism sprouts from you, just like stubborn childish stubbornness - an inappropriate, uninvited, manipulative look weaves its way through your soul.
- You already feel yourself secretly deep inside: your numb cells are still losing more ...
SCENE CHANGE
In the exhibitionist, superficial era of social media, awash in self-destructive intoxication that has been designated as permanent, the average person might pick up a stone ax again, like some neo-nomadic Neanderthal ancestor, if he could assert his selfish and stubborn rights, even against others. Balgán can still believe that he can reach the stars easily and efficiently. Lemosta believed the romantic feeling of All-Loves to be immortal, but the long-lasting manipulations often set up a prison trap for him.
He came face to face with the comfort of fake, false promises, but he never got what he really deserved, what he honestly wanted. A greedy, visceral desire now oozes from his insatiable loneliness; To run in, to be a Winner at any age, or to be a Winner in one way or another, even with his bargaining formulas at any price, if that's all it depends on. Now, not only I-Time is becoming more and more popular not only among celebrities, but th...
Victim century
All these miserable years are unnecessary. I don't need them. What could they give in return to Eurydice divas who can only be mesmerized by money, status and power?
There is nothing worse than the company of people who easily advertise their own pathetic idiocy. A young careerist, a well-read modern lady dictates culture for her own purposes and launches her own products on the market.
You know: it's time to renew the contemporary literary culture tour with unknown, even undiscovered authors, and a drop of protest, a thought-provoking comment - not so much - leaves the charming grinning lips, if the usual triumvirate of Ady-Radnóti-József - who knows how many times - is still on the agenda.
The password here is the same as in all cases: "What we represent here is quality literature!" True! XX. with outdated methods of the 20th century!" - Time, which can be predicted from the gut, cannot ...
SOCIAL SOUL-LARVAE
The thoughtful, aloof, apparently serious, but actually a clown-joke, self-returning look, which disarmingly, bewitchingly, first bewitches and then disarms the defenseless, child-minded Man in the forest of sweeping eyelashes, so that conscious romantic emotions can then turn into the sure Allness; pulsating, vulnerable, untranslated presence, that's why we should still cling to it with tooth and nail, how can it hold!
The tense trembling of repressed treacherous movements, the unspeakable pounding of heart-goblets, when all lies have definitively and irreversibly ceased; the honey-glazed quarter-sweet alchemy of words, since there is no need for that. The summer evening falls with silent dignity on silent, projected crystal grids, and like two human bodies rocking on each other - Being, like the crawling, commuting ivy, would hold on, crawl towards something more tangible, something more provable.
- Now it is intentional isolation that stil...
NIGHTLESS
Mysterious
A Force
Night uncertain
Feeling Helpless
Trapped with an episode
Sleepless
No sudden behold
Doubt enters
Stormy feeling like the enemy
Hope fades
Tomorrow’s wonder
Yonder dreams
Forbidden thoughts
Night of Never
Nightless
Restless
Twist and turns
Night bound
POWER OF PRAYER
Emphasize of Faith
Praising voices every length
The Hope
The Desire
Anticipation
The moment
Encouragement felt throughout
Direct to Heaven
Open Up and Cry out
The help
Need to conquer
The overcome
Break the Devil’s interference
Total turnaround
The break through
Heaven’s answer
The Blessing
...
HIDDEN ENEMY
Seem
The Lurk
The Watch
Careful observation
Uncertain
Preparation
Ammunition
Reaction on precision
Anticipate
Assemble
Response
Aftermath
...
Doubtful deliberate obscurities
Now, anyone who sees dimly or is just trendy blind and has neither acquaintances nor partners can accompany him to the other side, if necessary and necessary, where mazes of insidious heartbeats lurk and bald-headed skeanhead gangs run amok, and you don't know when the universal era of free robberies will end. , while grunting Harley Davidsons purr like big cats with asphalt-shredding trample wheels.
Now, those who look vaguely or who only deliberately indulge in trendy fads do not see their life and path for what it is. You no longer see the selfless, helpful intention, nor the sense of belonging on the street or elsewhere. Neither empathy-tolerance nor the golden rule of basic friendships have been internalized.
Everything is sneakily or sneakily slick and risky. With each passing day, tomorrow becomes more malleable in a tepid future crowded with uncertain promises. Now, anyone who sees or watches brainwashed propaganda just scr...
Punishment in age
The cesspool darkness of false interests and selfish bribery is already layered around me. It is a persistent, stubborn, now sensationalist charade, a careerist, a vain pretence that among the stained faces, the one who has won the stupidest and most ridiculous awards can be the only one who is cool.
And the small camp of holy fools and freethinkers with a scary smile will be easily trampled on if necessary, if not more so. Lulled doubts have also moved into the base layers of bribed and brainwashed minds.
All the glare on the deliberately smoothed facial skin of the photo models was marred, just as it was on the hide-and-seek, fake dialogue of the looks and movements.
It's rare for exotic swans to be delicate, marcona divas silhouettes, even among themselves. In any case, the beauty's dream here is at least an international success, and even though the domestic public opinion is such that if the immaculate rose garde...
KNOTTED APPROACHES
I examine myself; I still don't know what, when, or just where I could have made a mistake, but enclosed in the grain block of Time, my raven-legged mistakes are patiently waiting for me, just like a sudden Death. Sooner or later, I will unwrap the onion skin of my Soul and maybe even forgive myself for my stubborn tyranny, that I believed with myself with strict faith that I could achieve change on the threshold of Existence.
My petrified wings are now even more heavy with lead than a new possibility, and - all in vain - whoever talks about it, orates it, simultaneously untangles Space and Time-lanes of Life; now even more than a million umbilical cords tie him to his prodigal sins. I would wait for some tangible finality; cursing, or just happily absorbed in my own troubles, because from the thicket of my frailty, my soul-seeing eye can hardly see the reasons and benefits of usurping-vulgar actions, lousy actions, and lousy promises. The three-day st...