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    Author: Norbert Tasev

    I was born on November 30, 1983 in Budapest! I studied Hungarian history at ELTE-TFK, BTK; history teacher. I'm editing ebooks! So far, I have published my volumes on Publió and Publishdrive as part of an author's book publishing!



    Poetry

     FRIEND AND COMPANY


     

    I would have sought conscious shelter in the shell-world, as a necessary, inevitable self-discovery, in which my eternal wandering mind might be enlightened, and now I would seek a companion in this earthly One-world. For the umpteenth time, the idle minute, like the mouth of tadpole-embryos, hesitates within me, while the blood-blasting holy fire of twilight gleams back on the crystals of weary windows.

    Many a time have I been compelled to listen to the scrape of words hammering on the tweaked marrow of my brain: at once sculpted and then captured by the shape-shifting thought. Could my exhausting labours be of any use?! Endless Executioner-Time, thou at once cursed and cast out from the unsteady paths of human existence - in me still the consciousness struggles on, like the instincts of circulating molecules of tireless cells; all may one day be clear and right!

    Man, this earthly creature, is now not only vile, but indifferent to the co...

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    GO WITH PEACE

     

    I know that every day I see the fact that family togetherness is full of selfish, warring interests, and romantic love is a deceitful tactic. This is how one buries oneself in two-tiered loneliness, because even if one wants to believe that one can change, one can surrender to the logic of thoughtful relationships.

    The will often explodes like an atom - it can provoke unpredictable, unpredictable quarrels - then we should quickly retreat to no man's land, voluntarily, and ponder the weight of our sinful, gallant words. In glaring, naked-eyes, too, armour often squeaks that the kiss is about to kill, enriched by human instinct-feeling, the ancient fog-formula of "hate and love" at the same time.

    So why, laughing and crying, can we run over each other?! This is how the secret weapon of love and love's suicidal suicide destroys everything in itself; wildly raging bull impulses can flare up again and a single minute is too long - th...

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    UNATTAINABLE EDEN

     

    When we were very young and tender, when the unattainable Eden secretly came to us, and love rode on our elastic spines in the immortal fulfilment of the Universe, and we died as two bodies, like heroic lovers existing for each other in the holy heat of the moment. To each other's delight-quenching budding lips we asserted, "I love you" - And entwined in each other, like a creeping, twisting amber, like a lava-flame, redeeming joy also breathed out voices of prayer.

    And yet, tempted to sin, a solemn night Brought to two in love's sinful days Eighty and absolution in hellish days. The malleable plasticine of our bodies was instinctively joined. Each of us became an integral part of the other, and the secret happiness that existed for each other: the fearful anxiety in us became a disembodied sentinel: "You will never leave me, will you?! I need you!

    Your lily-headed head, like a giving petal unfolding itself, leaned silently...

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    A CONVERSIONAL VIEW

     

    You see I'm still here for you. For your body, budding from the chalices of buds, I would fly to you with listening words. I am different from most of the brainwashed. A vulnerable child with a bruised head, a wound that heals only when you comfort it with your healing kisses.

    In the deep pool of my trembling eyes, if you look, you can see my fugitive past. My lips would still praise thee, and the self-sacrificing angel-mirror of thy being. My dear, my dear, you know I am still very afraid: in my stunned soul the cacophony is so great when can there be a separate peace with redemption?!

    On my face the horror of conscious devil-spasm Hides behind my smile. My heart, like a clinking iron, is burdened with heavy boulders, For all is long since broken at home, And not a day can pass without a delay in defence. Perplexity approaches daily, and if I am not careful I shall soon be tempted to die in terror for thy crystal-clear holy smile!

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    MAN WATCH OUT!

     

    Man, you poor man! You who could scarcely restrain the torturing, murderous desires of your greed within yourself, and who, by your easy gain, have pushed your victims towards the craters of misery: to you is my only friendly advice to be taken today.
    Be ever vigilantly watchful of your honour, and guard rather as a guardian flame your morality, your unselfish responsibility for others.

    For this is your only armour of valiant endurance! Thou hast often been a molasses, a sissy, or a weak-willed wretch, who in nightmares often wet himself, and was diapered like a little child in his twenties, - so support the selfless humanity-manes by stubborn defiance-example yourself faithfully!

    Thou hast already paid with interest the honeyed preaching of thy tuition, thy animal labour, the honeyed preaching of thy career-baiting; if thou chase thy petty successes too long in thy stubborn and greedy gorging, thou shalt rot and soon fall as from the tree...

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    AVAILABLE

     

    Who's thinking of me? Maybe he's not human anymore, but he's an Angel. He holds some memory-conjuration from the expanding mists of present time's past, which float around me, fluttering and fluttering. Since there is no one I dared to believe in. I've been held captive by the snare of an assured fear.

    A wounded unworthiness, in which the half-scared fright of an orphaned child lingers After his mother's lap, and seldom, when a caring fatherly mind Looks upon me, an uncommon smile Seems to flash across the corner of my mouth.

    Somewhere shines, perhaps even for me, the spark-bright Peace-mosol that redeems and embraces me in persecuted nightmares. A gentle, intoxicating dream-vision passes, While it enfolds me in a gentle caress. When I end the silence within myself - fearful - , my trembling childish self dies with me. With pessimism this sneaking world approaches me. Soul-roots are growing in the crater-depths of my inner...

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    DOG-SLEEP

     

    Like a ship ready to sink, my life is bobbing. Above me, it's been bending steadily for almost nine years. Hopelessness's tormenting prison-pocca Of hopelessness bravely raises Golgotha's dikes, And human malice has long since itched My Vendetta's elbows' plague-stricken truth. No friend or help is near or far!

    The multitude of my acquaintances, if I remember them half-way, With fair messages make amends for my late meetings. Someone I feel is waiting for me, His sacred golden heart of jingling would give me as a gift; His gazelle-test glides to and fro in my memories, In the embodiments of my imagined dreams, And like a redeeming, caressing caress My ear andalusianly listens to the beating, Tiny, immortal minutes of his beautiful heart.

    The draught often whispers to me my dull despairs. The caressing feathers of her velvet-skin, like the caressing wings of an angel, are comfortingly spread upon me - the superstitious one-ness...

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    A CONSCIOUS EMOTION

     

    And as a hidden, apocryphal message, the absolute formulaic fact of the all-filling All: as two hands simultaneously twenty searching fingers boil into one in the flames of immortal, loving sighs, and the macro-biology of the sinning body is moulded into the ripe substance of the embodied flesh-waist in the glowing furnaces of sincere emotion.

    Our eye-stellations shone together like a marriage of planetary islands, And while eternity's gift fell upon us, Our fervent bodies were enriched by the faithful tender bestowal- Then smiled the comforting sun in a golden halo from behind the clouds of cotton wool. We could rebuild our new shelter of love's home, in each other's cellular system, to the depths; the crystal of existence made sense seemed to radiate to us the priceless myriad treasures of deserved happiness.

    The redemptive harmony of our instinct unfolded its witnessing Morse code: what else was hidden over our heads in the expandi...

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    TEAR-SECRETS

     

    Ask not of me how I do my true pearls' pleading entreaties for my dear ones, And how my evil days run like a deliberately restrained ghost. Instead of my beloved's redeeming lap, my cozy bunk-bed is still my only bedroll, my welcoming resting-place. If you ask my conscience, it may honestly and truthfully tell you that my crocodile-large tears, like palm-trees in my ripe coconut eyes, like all-seeing mirrors, show anything of themselves.

    Even now in my wounded soul the little child is hysterical, babbling, orphaned, like a little forest animal howling after its mother. And if my Enkidu body is forced to run away, or even to flee, and an Angel spreads its protective wings over my head - I can know that at least in these ever-widening, concentric circles, someone's little heart, growing buds, beats for me! - If you ask me how my lost, hopeless impulse Can make me spill my deaf and dumb in a shower of rain, And reveal my cowardly secrets thus sile...

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    BETWEEN DOUBTS

     

    I've never been swaddled by prideful vanity. I backed away half-heartedly out of childish tact. My nomadic instinct was the only guiding star to protect and guide me in my seclusion, and the example: even in the muddy swamp of insidious sneakiness I tried to remain a Man!

    Now I still wait, my doubts clutching my heart in a vise. I still wish I could moor again on the andalic sandhills of two shores. Saviour, holy Peace, where art thou? The fierce ant-struggle of quarrymen rattles busily in the cogs of my brain, while my crypt-arms on the sands of days roar into the abyss! 

    Unwaveringly I give-not-give myself! It is now a universal, moral rule. My self-contradictory, self-contradictory conscience raises an altar: how shall the continuation of existence be conceived? The other half of my soul, my partner in my wound, where art thou now?! My unquenchable hope of finding thee sooner or later I'm sure to find thee While my wavering faith ...

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    TO THE WITNESSES

     

    We should reorganize, knead, or just confess honestly and clearly the deeds of Action, our common cause-work, - to meet universally in a handshake, in a swirl of hands clasping for thoughts, where purpose and will may yet again bear witness and faith, even if its ascending spiral course should suddenly break and fall, and from whence the sacred torchlight of enlightenment be released into our human brainwashing!

    From ideas, creative ideas, let innovative, refreshing spirituality spring up, so that the free-thinking process may be fulfilled and become reality in this man-hating wild hooliganism, and reason may not sink in the raging flood of universally expandable idiocy! -May the timid, wounded prophet return from the harmony-dividing peace-maiden of forests, to whose voice the echoing voice of forest-mountains answers with Jericho trumpets, and may the hermit, who has been waiting so long, whipping himself with spiralling whirlpools of doubt, return to sa...

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    WHO WILL YOU LIVE WITH? 

     

    When man, this still insidious gambler, has thrown away his valuable, lasting things - to say what: true, good, honest - he will stare hesitantly and in bewilderment at our books of morality and beauty, like a misguided, manipulated idiot, while the lost memory is dying. 

    There may yet be some who will turn to good account the thought-provoking testimonies of the fiction; when the ancient mind, too, is anointed with useful, creative spirits! 

    And will this weak, mediocre man ever understand that he is obliged to keep and guard within himself, as a mark of stigma, the human law: the great Humanity, which never asks in self-sacrifice - but gives?! And will the sentimental and sacred trust of the common evening stories remain? From where can there be progress towards a more accepting social attitude?

    Will there still remain, in the reddening sunset of immortal romances, the fateful vow: "If you accept me, you will be by my s...

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    BECAUSE IT CAN BE DONE!

     

    I am building one brick after another in myself, like a Sisyphus-nasaur of bricks, and perhaps that very day I will tear down the prison walls of my smug loneliness! I'll build it, that I may consciously protect what I have acquired willingly and out of curiosity, and to which I still cling with stubborn iron will, or else I shall soon be lost.

    And only in this way can I remain, can I be, an experimental man. Thus may this noble calling, of decisive conception, remain an eternal and recurring cycle: let not the remains of your humanity be moulded, like marble, on your bitterly built path of pearls, if you are not careful.

    And let not goodness and honesty, neither in thy words nor in thy deeds, be as rotten eggs in thee. Morality will grow in thee, and sound in thee as a warning bell of the soul, for thus only can this world, which is a world of sand and mischief, be both enduring and human! Otherwise it can hardly be: if each man in himself, ...

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    WANDERING ADOLESCENT

     

    I am a cursed, wretched, wandering adolescent, who is daily awakened by the devil's spasmodic habit, by the night of the garabon, - a holy conviction searches among the raging impulses of man. In my haunted eyes the honest thirst of true pearls is oft broken, and strained under the crushing rock-clinches. 

    And if I have become a man, a philosopher, who huddles in his owl-castle-room all day long, hiding his books in his study, the moral, redeeming shelter is ever awake in me: with the flame of humanity I may still be better. Oh, how often my tiger-arms are surprised by the vile doubt that grinds my fat, hollow body. I have become a blind hopelessness, who even now misses the comforting nearness of a mother's bosom as much as an orphan child misses the redeeming cuddle of a baby! 

    I have been a cultural hermit for thirty years, and while I am forced into emigration by the servitude of sneaking, material interests. My vulnerabilit...

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    BETWEEN DUSK AND NIGHT

     

    My bunk, like a rocking-chair, Rise up like a Janci, nodding, Illegally to and fro in the desolate darkness. My heart with vain hopes I sleep: idyllic dreams with their silken gowns have wrapped my desires. Immortal compliments, everlasting romances my faithful sole allies. 

    And if I am wounded by Existence, or my loved ones have a secret - like a true pearl locked in a shell I let it reveal itself willingly, like the silken petals of a tender flower, in the privacy of a secret-taboo. It is not often good to lie so sure, so helpless to know and to feel that from a far-off land Someone may still be thinking of me - suddenly gone, like a fleeting snapshot of this wanderful, hesitant afternoon. 

    The sky is unconscionably deep and pitch-dark, like a gloomy gloom that surrounds me and frightens me. Where is now the deer's eye of my immortal Dearest, to which I could have clung with sure knowledge?! My thoughts would call to her and call ...

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    IN THE BEGINING AT WAS

     

    In the beginning there were but so many - Through the brooms of hesitating, fluttering eyes A drop of true pearl trembled, And happiness with bright broken stars sent signs of heavenly joy. Our hesitant, flirtatious awkwardness, like confiding accomplices, was mutually confessed and forgiven. 

    In the beginning, the electric lightning touch of softly searching fingertips sizzled as the eternal spark of immortal-original love; the higher dimension of transcendence, was sparked within us. Whoever heard the fidelity-demanding and sacred melodies of our thundering throb for each other, secretly, as if already guilty, winked slyly into our eyes. 

    At the beginning he asked us, curious and playful, with a childish and clumsy suspicion: 'Do you love me, dear eternal?' Is it all right if my faults, like rapid barriers, often block the way to my fulfilment, to the liberating tomorrow? In Existence, like a hundred times a buzzing, tinkling ...

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    FULLMOON-FACADE

    TELIHOLD-ARCULAT

     Who has ever seen a wolf-crying nightmare on a night of the pure white moon? In clouds of lamb's-coat-clad clouds, As a lurking assassin, with his death-torch-lights, Hiding with his yellow tiger-clawed lights. When the true pearls were frozen on the broken brooms of the trembling lashes, And on the walls of my room he frightened me with the cowering shadows of tigers. 

    In the corners of crescent-edged mouths, something broken, Between lips still scorching with desire, The insidious squeaks of flickering south-egg fear, In soul-dug Kharübdis trenches, moon-filled bun-hills, That whimpered numbly at the motions of trembling fingers. 

    Can he touch the deepening craters of the yellowing moons?! From all eternity, flashing with glaring mischievous lights, Densely-charged spaceships glide up and down The star-continents of cosmic nebulae. Who can truly know the moons? They guard, they attract, they chase, they repel....

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    I WANT TO KNOW MYSELF

     

    I have often been ashamed of my weakness, and wept for my sorrow, like a wounded, wounded child. A negative remark, or a howling witch-hunt, My tearful eyes have cast off the mask of happiness with ease. Gutted tunnels or sewer-lines, even human entrails spill with rich heartiness on building plots. 

    The future of Nineveh is infected with uncertainty, bearing witness to the living testimonies of the past, while the spirits of interest can only squander and waste for their own benefit. - I was a fool, I know, now I'll be more stoic and careful: like the rushing of a river without banks, I'll be stubborn, who can be harmed neither by dams nor reservoirs, the sudden ruin of days will still oppress me. What could not be may come to pass, and what is past may come to pass, and there is no need to be bitter about it! 

    I am ashamed of my broken vulnerability, for I would trust myself to the immortal All, if I could meet the One-Father ...

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    SOURCE

     

    I was defending myself against men, when troubles were all around me, and I could no longer find a refuge - a way out - somewhere, or go anywhere with the stamp of cowardice, when the self-aggrandizing wild-peppered pansy-headed people grinned at me, and the Linguistics Department had already declared Attila the Hun against me. I must still have had the strength of my sober, stretched-out insanity, and my inner, broken suicidal self took account of my exclusion, - then I thought of the deliberate non-understanding I had voluntarily accepted, and I bet on the foolish hope. 

    With pathetic confidence I can only survive despicable human atrocities if I still safely preserve my passive separateness as an object of ridicule. And yet I could not find a home of receptive cultural minds around me. - When I was surrounded, like a ravenous wolf-trap in my nerves, like a cacophonous string, when universal terror was in a hubbub, the devil's spasmodic agony ca...

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    FUTURE YEARS

     

    The wound still beats you many times over. My body preferred to endure and bear the scars, verbal aggression, humiliating blows - was it time to humble myself into adulthood? But I was forced to guard my defiantly stubborn childish self, because I clung to my toys with selfless joy and persistent love, like a curious child playing, because I dared to believe that it was only possible without anxious rules, without nightmarish, sleepy fears, without being confined by useless barriers. 

    And that in the evening the Dear One's death-wish is always waiting, cuddled and cherished, and that the permanent, solid fulfilment of the All can never be a burdensome but liberating relief. He who, actively and thoughtfully called, would have liked to keep the naive child within himself, may learn to fall and rise even sooner. Frightened by the burnt-out sternness of adults, and the insidious weaponry of sneering villainous interests! 

    I have failed...

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    A PRAYER TO THE PEOPLE 

     

    I am a hedgehog! Spiny, shy, curling, marcona spike-ball. And I retreat to my silent lair beneath the forest's undergrowth. I am well alone, and conscious solitude preserves my inventive fertility. No matter nowadays what iron cat's-tooth traps greedy man-hunters set against me, or what greater wolf-hungry beasts make a dash for my life - I need no more pity, it would only make me more tearful! 

    I have become like one who is always doubting himself. My stubborn, stubborn bumble-foot is rubbed by the carpet-continence of mosses. I cannot let anyone bribe me. It is so good to have a forest around me in the south, full of excitement. Let every man be reconciled to my antlered thorns. 

    But I am also a man: naive, hesitant, sickly, and beside the evil and the trampling I call upon you: beware, and if you can, protect me. What is a meaningful existence on earth worth if I am only myself?! If my companions are but grasses like spears, ...

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    WHERE ARE WE?! 

     

    In my foggy, hazy future, I am only just now glimpsing the illuminating essence. Is there still enough humanity and compassion left in my narrow path to pursue a career that is clearly and honestly attainable?! 
    We need people of understanding and acceptance, so that we do not have to burn in a humiliating, spat-on blush of shame for decades with our eyes downcast, when we have already subjected everything to the indifference of false interests. 

    If we continue to develop in such a deformed way, weeds and bumps will grow on the complimentary roses of immortal romances, and prodigal man will regress to a snarling animal - he will live true, but foolishly and corruptibly! And he who has been deceived by the biting pincers of insidious intentions, no longer thinks at all! 

    In our brains, though still busily, still actively, like a feverish gizmo, and a million visible molecules-cells, still actively murmuring, and brainstorming...

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    NAIVE KNOWLEDGE

     

    I know well: the hypocritical crowd of men with Janus-like mouths and money laughs, but you will understand everything, if I confess to you, as an honest coward, my difficulties of a million words. If you could see that literature has become a great affair of my heart, and the creative consciousness that greedily foams my days in it, you would understand and stroke me again with your swan-hands. 

    If you could see how much forced diligence I protect and guard the marbles of my stubborn face from the searching eyes lurking at the end points of my exhaustion, they would already flow into abundant streams, and if, because of you, conscious helplessness were to threaten my secure livelihood - I would go with you, perhaps forever!

    For believe me, there is a spiritual pain that my childish vulnerability, my naive, gullible misfortune cannot endure. And even now the muffled voice of many rings in my ears: "Thou hast been a coward and a traitor,...

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    SPEAK FROM THE HEART

     

    I listen in my tachycardic heart to the wild dance that my panting, greedy blood is waging against me, and if only the raging anger I feel for "some" could be quieted -where interests often clash, conflicts that can be manipulated, like fierce, abandoned beasts going to each other's throats. 

    I know: I must be alone to reach the truth, the honesty, the Good of this world. Decades have passed with vain and dull promises, And more virtuous, perhaps, is the thought than the deed. For man cannot always remain an animal, vile, and wicked! Two things should be carved in stone, that he may not forget: to love and to give unselfishly! 

    Today, the miserable, deserted, pathetic dare-devil of the minute-men is on: value and money are soon to change hands with the grasping hands of interest, and while he who in his honour has tried to survive spotlessly, untarnished - has fallen to the bottom of a gaping pit! 

    Can the d...

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    I root

     

    I have tried to look into the eyes of the hunter of the uncertain Future, as a content librarian, a caring researcher. From my soul, too, as a thoughtful act of giving, of scrubbing for culture - thoughtful word-flowers, paradigm-predictions, sprouted. Already a secret voice in my soul, which only I can listen to, and which I could pass on to someone in love, if we could meet and listen. 

    But I wait and actively seek. The confidential voice of morality often catches me by the scruff of the neck, and chokes me in my responsibility: how could one come to sell one's own personality, even an affordable commodity?! I cannot find the words. I need to find again the humanity that is both a gift and a key to the heart, like loyalty or a trust that has been robbed. 

    In there, the fallible soul of Golgotha feels eternal redemption only when humanity finds it accurately and bears witness. In this present inner cataclysm, in the world's new...

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    FINITE TAILORED

     


    In my dream I saw a bone-cracking Golgotha-Death. The frozen, deep-throated earth was gaping. In my life I had scarcely been honoured, and now the wintry sky paid me with fossilized pearls. Tears were flowing on my hands. All were staggering in mute stupor, Chaplin figures of the underworld still standing - the tidy grey heap of my ashes was blown by the stray wind, while my late ghost fluttered disembodied among them. My soul was still wounded, but free, disembodied, like ripe fruit. Believed or not they who wrote my former name above, My soul, eagerly obstinate to not-give itself, trembled but for the literature that fell, And the active diodes of my foaming and foolishly crawling brain I scattered in my manuscripts as messages. 

    A pearl-bright little angel, trembling, clutched immortal Dearest, - who once, with ever-loyal devotion in his heart, Held me in caracan, now, showing his grief, and yet, as a token of noble dignity, Gave back to Mo...

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    WOUNDS TO MY FACE

     

    My face, like a wandering, orphaned soul, faces my whole reality. My whole being is wounded and ready to flee, while in my soul an orphan boy looks into the night. Thus I wander, homeless, even to manhood. Between Light and Shadow, I willfully shred myself, as if with purpose dreading to enter some one's heart. 

    My whole being, like a love-drinking beast, would cling to the happy heaven-views with longing, - hiding behind them the shipwrecked pains of my broken schooldays. My soul's often-empty black chasm Would long at last to fill with meaningful, livable life, That my brooding Enkidu face, sinful with true pearls, May be caressed with kiss-blessings by the redeeming Angel-grace. 

    Man! Get thee within thyself at last, and be not helpless in thy heart! Behold the day of sacrifice: with its dying, happy rays Before it bleeds to death in the red of the Helios-egene - It bathes its fruits with honey-sweetness for the last time to ...

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    Volunteer prisoner

     

    The night surprises me more and more strangely. I'll be a dark-faced shadow-rab, Tightened in moon-yellow shackles, If a dog's bark wakes me or surprises me. My house has long since been surrounded and guarded by knife-tooths flashing sharply from moon-craters, and like a shining cop drawn on relieuxes - the moon paints the walls of my room with panther-patterned stripes. 

    Striped, guilty, condemned, the objects and furniture have become like those registered by a bargained System; my pyjamas, like the striped prison uniform of a saffander. Now I lie in the summer night - vigil among men with a stranger - like the innocent convict between friendly bars. 

    For I have deliberately chosen my captivity, which now protects rather than sunsets me. I dabble not in bohemian irresponsibility in the blindly happy dark. My prison has become my redeeming companion, while my solitude, where I may set right the world's outcast happenings. ...

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    INSIDERS

     

    I look at you with the guilty, betrayed hesitation of initiates, cruel life. Thou sneaky, lying, self-serving, to the core. I know well how, in thy now aimless and aimless waving, thou hast trampled on the will of men. 

    On the Niagara of my life I thought we would go together, waving his immortal hand: my stigma-guilty golgotha-soul has had almost all that has happened to me that makes the breaking steel as soft as the untrue amber-indents of everyday life. Red-pink spots burn my face: on the craters of my mg-not-understanding, which now like a drowning freedom thirsts for the enriching touch. 

    In ages degenerated into puddles, I had to crawl on all fours like an animal, and endure the shackle-stretching treacheries. The hot-headed determination of youths I would envy but now: with stubborn obstinacy their willful characancies blaze in the place of their light-hearted hearts. 

    As a dragonfly, or as a tiny beetle, softly f...

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    TO THE MUSE

     

    From the thick branches of my days I have gone up to look at you
     With deliberate confidence 
    - For I knew you always 
    you'd still be waiting for me in the shelter of our years.
     I can't waste what seems like a surplus
     I'd be a waste of my life with you by my side.
     You're burning around me 
    Like a caring firefly 
    secret star of a man, 
    and you are forced to burn brightly as 
    as a flame of unceasing flame, 
    and shine like a petal of a flower without ceasing.
     
    With stubborn stubborn head I could conceal
     I am a coward and a cowardly vomit,
     that thy stubborn stubbornness with thee
     ...will yet be with me... 
    and make me grow a new suit of armour.
     on my vulnerable conscience.

     - Thou didst caress it as long as thou couldst

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    SUSTAINABLE SOUL

     

    In the sky, an innocent island of summer clouds, a bride's foam wreath. The tamed sunny horizon shines, conveying calm and harmony. The twilight bleeds half-bleeding ostentatiously. Beneath the peach-tree the girl next door promises a rendezvous, While behind the flower-beds Angel-lady flirt-bimbos with a feeling wolf-eyes. 

    Like a struggling beast, weary, in death's pose The panting body falls; like a diamond blanket of stars The night covers it. His blessed arm this hesitant, and gentle angel-wing Stretches on the nest of balmy harmony. The swollen elephant's foot still aches. In the precious sweat-stars of her hair there pulsate the superstitious, unquenchable sparks of the All in the mouth-that thrill.

    To the hesitant miccic of hero-lovers The words of fidelity are hushed. Their outspoken spirits have become as light as foam. In their colourful, translucent world rainbow-roses explode beneficently. Their spirits unfurled, lik...

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    IF YOU COULD SEE ME NOW

     

    Oh, if you could only see it now! I know many of you would wonder. "Why didn't you marry, little bear?" - My years are still sluggishly knocking, while my naughty, naughty, naughty children-whiskers are not blooming for me! I tread the corruptible path of blind dates. I am learning to know men. 

    Clean paper and ink wait diligently on my desk. One experiments: if at first one does not succeed as one had carefully planned, one doubts, and continues to accuse oneself in a bitter way. Yet it can be useful if it does not subordinate everything to its compulsive compulsive regret. If he learns to believe, perhaps, that he has a sure mission on this earth. 

    But believe me, the courage of the brave rabbits is their cowardice in flight. So I struggle still between despairs and slothful weaknesses of will - My deceived heart's beating pumps ever more violently. I am consoled, my dear good friends, if you have often visited me on...

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    MIRROR MEASUREMENT

     

    A nest of worry - a hesitantly concealed feeling,
     followed by a million and one,
     as my silent fears in my soul, the question: 
    How and where else can I continue my life?
     The bliss of Being can hardly be exchanged,
     And stinging too, 
    if there be no nurse's hand left to hold me! 

    But beneath my oppressed elipsis head
     Often a cat and mouse play,
     ...and the absence of action is made a dagger and a pestle.
     From the furrows of my furrowed brow
     my sad eyes, like jackals, flash to the sky. 

    Whiplashes of flashing emotions,
     If any man will not redeem me, and support me.
     I can scarcely stand!
     - I have seen many a Janus-turncoat
     who with kisses of foot have tickled
     to make themselves famous,
     or esteem.
     For in my heart his baitin...

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    BEFORE THE VERANDA


     

    My heart looks to the future, ponders and pines. I look into myself, caring, young and agagast mind, yet in the world deep in touch, I may find my place one day. The mood-wave beats in me like a rippling ocean wave: a mischievous round dance of the rapids. 

    I look back to my irremediable past, where the howling hyena's cries, like scalpels, have torn a goodly portion of my soul's flesh. Once I have cursed myself, and repentance is in me. Years of flesh-smothering sorrow, which for the umpteenth time would have buried the humanity I thought to be solid under ruins - the interest-ridden minute-man's world, like a cattle-drawn carriage, I no longer understand what I am doing here! 

    Who sent me on this journey? And who will save me from the craters of derailment?! It should be now that man, straightening himself, may at last emerge from his valleys of waves to the hopeful brightness. Like the fearful warning of Jericho: ...

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    Facing

     

    I look into a gleaming crystal mirror, and there I see an orphaned, trembling child instead of myself. He grins wickedly, he pukes, he laughs and laughs. He stumbles, ashamed of himself, as if he had been wounded in a million shapes, and mocks - most of the time holding up a crooked mirror to himself. 

    I feel my Enkidu-cheeks curiously inward, and with my fine executioner's blade, like a miniature sword, I cut the thorny carpet of my stubble. For all I see is the wounded one within, and the unplated fallibility. - Like the eye of the true pearl in the valley of shells, it loosens, and from the void of the deeps it secretly emerges. In its throat like a snow-white marble on the tamed surface of the seas. Foolish wanderer? Perhaps! The meaning should be confessed responsibly, so that we may be equal in the curved mirror to the accelerating changes of our lives. 

    Each man sinks back, like a treasure-scraper Into the whirlpool of Being ...

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    SKULL'S BAY

     

    In the skulls' caverns, in silent, untidy solitude, In future-weaving, mournful, wailing, alarmed voices nestle, Watching in witnessing, womb-like silence, the devil's spasms of the soul.
    They are still mine, for they have found a home with me. In my ears long ago the conscious exile of exile hath nestled his lowly cries.

    My nerves, like a thousand times unruly lightning-bulbs, are bonging, howling naked - the hangman's Time is breaking through my lived ruins of existence. They fly, from one track to the next with my blind lament, With motherless sobs my thoughts warn of the future! - From the corners of my eyes a prodigal dream-rain oozes, for there is no Dear One here on whom I can still bravely lean! 

    In the pots of my chin-shattered mirrors The pine-woods of the deformed birch-fringed beret- Its rasping, wild voice like the dragging draw-string Whirrs like a whirring clatter. My shrunken, earthly life is shut up, My ri...

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    TO THE LIGHT-FAVOURITE DARLING

     

    With petal-winged saintly hands, with sun-baked bronze Eve-skin, came the Angel of Destiny in a dress of light, in a glorious diamond moon-coat, swiftly towards me. 

    What strange game did she tempt me to play? Her proud, fair soul was touched: she lay like a butterfly's wing of rainbows at my side. The earthly Universe could be ours now, Tangible in our souls she moved, As when the pearls of our happiness were clinging to golden resin, To bear witness of their immortality.

    Could he have been the hope of all the present?! On her soft, proud hips, graceful as deer's, like serpents, the proud geometric curves of her proud hips, Wove like undulating waves; and in her broken circles her superstitious rope-dance and her swerves, Through which her rhythmically quivering, superstitious body, Like a million sunbeams of sunshine, fell the glow of her starry talismanic loins.

    Beneath her bewitching figure, her love-starved girlish shy...

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    AS A CHILD-ADULT


     

    When you get to ground zero,
     When you get to the point when you're at a zero
    So, after thirty, he'll pick up his soul on the stray wall
     The cruel inventory: you may change but seldom! 
    He striveth in his twofold solitude
     To arrange its fragments in the expanding Time. 
    These thoughts have seared my flesh
     - So publicly abused by others, when 
    I left myself with intent.

    I was unworthy of this foolish earthly existence,
     for I could hardly find myself. 
    In a world always inquiring and inquiring 
    With my mind I was trampled to the ground, 
    and often with tears and begging... 
    With eyes of Golgotha within myself
     I cherished suicidal thoughts. 
    Perhaps I should have given up for good
     this vile, pathetic towel. 
    In my hesitant, Sisyphus-believing...

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    Squeak


     

    I've been crying and deep-rollick  yet I'm One-World! In my soul millions of human violins are trembling together and curses and arias are circling in this present hothouse!
    Nerves and molecular shudders pass, When I think of the inward secrets of faces. I only miss that all outward appearances and glazes are points of superficiality, that all real, inward values vanish in a flash when others are infected with mindless, brainwashed indifference. 

    We are deliberately forced to hide the secret, inner present, and our exposed human skin is tormented because of this, so that it almost aches pitifully. 
    The invisible essence is written with true pearls in sinful eyes - decipherable - but only with open, seeing eyes. Eternal human secrets blinking with the soul in a single bite of the All. 
    Something incessantly draws and then draws to itself in an ancient crossfire of gazes seeking the True, the Nobl...

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     The bright radiance of your being


     

    When I touch a fleeting idyllic thought, so that it may take wing and fly - as this morning, when the immortal eternal moment stops and trembles at my feet, though I really sought, hesitantly and stumblingly, a complimentary romance. 
    He the blessed Dearest the light of my eye, The flaming breath of my living conscience. 
    I feel, when he sends me his message, that I am held in thrall by the intoxicating promise.

    The instinctive molecules of my blood flow tingling through the secret tunnels of my body. I would search for you in this patchwork of hard-to-live existence. Speak to me always! 
    Be my bulwark if need be - my protective refuge, so that what we have sworn to each other in a million forms may be an everlasting heart-law! 
    For shining in burning light you blaze with your smile like a glowing candle flame - you know: Without thee I am scattered, soon to fall from the rusty cogs of the world. ...

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    COWERING COWARDICE

     

    If being has already decided well in advance - it is better to keep it to yourself and consider it: 
    There's a great robbery in the world, and a fool in the world! While here within: in thy noble and living heart All human intentions may pulsate and concentrate, If thou dost not lose thy worth. 

    Thy material resources, or thy scraps of dwindling bread-wages, Which thy boss unjustly denies thee, Thou seldom hast, and thy dreams in dark chambers of drawers Thou hast long since kept, For the starting stakes are still too low to start. Thou hast stubble, soap, and toothbrush - the material inventory is ready - But if in thy vulnerable soul the soul's bell, understanding and sentimental, No longer can silence the majority which thou hast vainly collected, be useless. 

    You can't exist if you've given up your humanity: think well where you'll step out alone from here; with a biting claw, like a lurking poacher-h...

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     DREAM HISTORY

     

    For when I dream of myself
     my furrowed face becomes a newborn baby.
    On my crumpled bunk-bed
     - it happens - I find it hard to sleep. 
    In my soul long a blinding gloom,
     ...a suicidal silence. 
    I've always needed a holy Someone for my deserved existence,
     To pull me back from the Calvary of your self-pity. 
    There I would have fled still, 
    that the very thought of my fears might not hurt. 

    Cowering like a blind man in terror. 
    I waited for Tomorrow, 
    the chance to be 
    who was left a survivor, a wasting survivor, shaping his life,
    because he had lived it all. 

    Unexpectedly and suddenly opened
     The wings of the law of everything: 
    cherry-cheeked twilight, 
    A symphony of cherry-tree cherries 
    like a magnet - budding
     Promise and tempt...

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    MEASURES OF FEELINGS


      
      

    How could you have stayed on your feet in a winged, life-saving stupor when some angelic fairy wasted her rich, multicoloured gaze on you alone?! You're no good at dating or relationships. Trying - for who knows how long - to sell yourself in the digital chat-rooms of the internet: complimenting and pleasing is not the same as having the courage to go to a brunette bombshell in the flesh. 

    What are the chances of those who try all their lives and never get there? - The willingness to commit suicide is forgivable, because you have to realise that success has become a word for money these days. How can you survive without any interests, when everyone profits from how one person can outwit another! 

    Yet you still have some laughable, moral-human expectations of others that amount to total ridicule: clumsy well-being has replaced idyllic romances. They seek prey, more prey, as slaves, while hoping for a...

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    DISCONNECTED CONNECTION


      
      


    Somewhere, the secret hieroglyphic dialogue of language must have been disconnected. Somewhere all the barbarian-tahos have been reduced to a petty mass. Like child-mothers producing like industrious machines their babies daily reared in the captivity of incubators. It's as if somewhere all significant emotional connections have been severed... 

    Another day they may be giving a heart massage at a bus stop to someone they originally thought was drunk or on drugs. Nor should they buy life-saving bouquets of flowers from doting grandmothers out of naked pity - there can be no creative harmony without balance. In more and more places, the cosmic Gap is growing, instead of reforms being born from a so-called lasting cooperation, and not just from stooge oligarchs becoming rich men! 

    Blood is oozing from the corners of bitten promises; there is no one to comfort with maternal instinct the orphan c...

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    APE-LIKE FAME


      
      


    Like the bleeding, armoured arthropod the child puts into his temporarily constructed insect collection - the man of this vile age collects trophies, pathetic medals. He does not even notice until his hands have made ten thousand of his antique stars of fame shine. They have always possessed and skimmed the wealth of others as rich catches, while at sacred feasts worthy of emperors they bathed in debauched orgies, like blood-growing brutes, out of themselves, greedy wolves, their dead and drunken memories have concocted for themselves embellished, syrupy images of desire. 

    The autumn creation myth has been recreated and proclaimed by testosterone-infused titans, exotic divas, who are the toasties of a healthy lifestyle, but who marinate in the world of gyms for twenty-four hours a day. Whether it's the rampant, decadent superficiality: boorish tackiness is now everywhere, or the overblown pop-culture celeb...

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    DEGREE-UPGRADE


      
      
    Our skin has been scarred by unnecessary wounds, our beating hearts by the calculated mathematics of the Universe. Heroic romance and kissing pathos degrade themselves into equations never understood, into lying, petty manipulations of emotions. Through your organs you become accustomed to the cosmic Absence and the filled orphanhood.

    Even in your altered memories, a consciously unpleasant insect or two will appear; a worm, a flea or a louse - if you are not careful - will easily bite you. 

    Hardly ever will the Dear One clasp to you the petrified amber drops, or tearfully cry, "How I love you!" - Somewhere, perhaps, in the dawn's reddish mart of dawns, The comet of evening dawns may yet be seen, Writing eternal love-hope in wounded hearts, As a continent of speeding planets. Meteor showers greet, who in the pool Of clouded eyes yet beholds The flaming, dotted lace of sincerity. 

    In ...

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    A VEILED PATH OF SINS


      


    Spent surgical threads are woven, knotted and cut by the Parka. They are carrying bundles of sins and transgressions. Dead souls in the baskets of the damned underworld. To survive in the no-man's-land is a creative discipline, and blind luck can no longer favour anyone! The calculated, fixed dualism of Existence is decided for the time being by a body threatening prison cells. Like a bird, the Icarus wing suddenly begins to flap with a desperate will to survive, a timed countdown with the will to live.

    How many things we had to deliberately miss while we were young and believed our interconnected, sacred things would change again. - A total series of connected minute-people fabricate for themselves a photocopied success story; a host of self-serving, self-indulgent, over-anointed puppets dressed as luxury gigolos cherish pink wet dreams. Every real relationship becomes a dead-end, a grey-haired, underworld quarter. 

    <...

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    GUEST PRODUCER TIME


      
      With each stroke, Time stops and then bounces away with ease. Through the cursed crossroads of hairpin bends and blunders, My blood carries its life-giving oxygen through the pessimistic hour of my restless existence. Deeply cut, hide-and-seek wounds, underestimated, murderous-treacherous brushstrokes dot the sub-surface layers of my face; my wandering, wandering soul. 

    Where is my consoling Dearest, who with one glance of the Universe would heal my wounds, and on the ruins of new days would greet me with the Phoenix-silver of hope?! - Alas, for every misguided, derailed day Something is already to blame, and hard-earned trust may easily fall to ruin. I'd rather have a harmonious peace. All the adrenaline-addicted challenge-day, self-puffing, is now a useless show-off. 

    The test of strength is always the nobler heart and morality. In the tangled chains of tragedies, we should not be looking for scapegoats. In ...

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    Two-pills

     
      
      This was still to come. You gave your goose-skinned body without a sob to fear and the knowledge of love. From bubble-darkness slowly before thee it shed Its petals like naseous desire, Like the sheer flame of angelic mate. Instinct and delicate caress moved to a beat, And on crumpled sheets itself, as steps, As the magical promise of a kiss, Dividing newer and newer creative buds, marched onward.

    It began a safe swaying before you, like a stretched again the oiled flesh-egg, and in the immortal intoxication of All, like the cleansing fire of enchanted Léthe-rivers, it was so good to dip when two bodies were joined as one - no more was needed for the exalted meetings, and you both already knew the secret answer: the two of you looked together into the uncertain yet familiar future. Even in the deep waters of the years, several self-awareness beacons would light up inside you at once, like the boundless spark of love.

    ...

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    LITERAL COLLECTION


      
      


    I have become, though defenceless on all sides, as a helpless cog in the wheels of Shehnona, daily grinding my shipwrecked life. From all sides they call me: 'Say? Was it worth it?! And if so, what will happen next?!" - I would count on human, patronizing hands to divert from my head The noxious, weedy cares of clouds; My two pillars of support are fast left behind! Who knows! 

    Perhaps they were well-earned gold forints, or must have been rightfully guaranteed career-building out of the spiral chains of existence! They thought: It's always been easier and more rewarding for you alone! - While the haunting moonlight stood firm above my head, I could rest easy in my heartbeat. 

    Now in pitch-black cell-grid night Like lepers punished lonely, ugly. My stubborn stubbornness and my friends - they once sheltered me. On the wall of my study, a motion-capture graphite drawing - a safe haven ...

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    Anyway-road


      
      Because nowadays, a comforting, kind word is worth almost nothing. Bony habit is taking over, taking its place on the shores here. I'd rather my loving fingers were caressing and caressing the One-Whale. I can hear it well in advance. 

    Half out of my calm, shaken in my peace, they are not attracted by my real person - but by the open whirlwind-title: How much do I earn? An old child is starting up, preparing in me, who must always be ordered if he is to achieve anything in life. What I secretly hoped for is becoming less and less feasible locked inside myself! - He who would still really feel and see must look long into the cage of an upturned mirror! 

    For the time being, the cheap need for a protective superfluity protects me from the tearing open of wounds and the throwing of new, shrill sisere-words. I always return to my former self on a solid path, - but I also stumble. A great, throbbing barrier is sprea...

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    TRANSITION INCLUDED


      
      

    It's no longer a dignified instinct for life anymore, that there is no artificial jocularity, no twisting of sharp knives in hearts; no social-gap, degraded tsunami of vocabulary, no bittersweet living rot or other ignominy. It is merely life-est instinct mixed with survival - to protest, to rebel when I am, when the hurricane-voice of misdirected ore-chords seems to ring out poisonous hate instead of the word of Peace. 

    The jackal-eyed, bitang latras of Existence are always hunting prey while they lie in ambush. Survival as shrunken, petty patheticness to propaganda brainwashed, welfare dreams washing out the thinking, creative brains of "homo sapiens". I am giddily digesting it, blaming myself. That even nowadays, hard and strict boundaries, exclusion zones called no-man's-land, divide the arrogance of power into tiny, miniature pieces, and that there is no crazier madness than to change things tha...

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    Tolerated mistake


      
      

    For twenty-four hours a day, the bloodless non-stop performance has been going on for life and death. On the human canvas of these oddball comedies, with their unparalleled economy, there is a lying ceda, a scheming bacchanal, or a vile, villainous lator. They persistently lied, they shamelessly lied, they painted the moon-velvet gloom of the soul with their callous senses. In warm, hand-holding glances, romanticisms turned to ice-cold steel, the mimosa emotions of sucker pretties. 

    A clown's stamp may have been worn on the grinning cheeks of many a fool: the World was for canaries with chirping voices, for prima donnas with big breasts! For us, Death and Life behaved just like children spitting for chocolate. - The total lack of cultural gravity as private individuals has totally crushed our very existence. 

    Only the exalted and then falling apart pots of Existence hint at the truth - those who now...

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    Pubic-minutes


      
      

    The monotonous, clattering noise of our clocks. Replaying in turn on the soul's countdown to mortality the trusting moments thought lost. Again we hold on to something when human goodwill greets us, or words of praise knock an email. It's all so obvious now, personal out and in. To appeal to financial support and patronage is one with exploitable, influential opportunities. 

    One's clever, thinking mind turns from hysterical to a raging, rude beast. Where great worldly honours have finally failed, the pile of questions can become nothing. From whom can he expect help and redemptive pardon?! - A greedy, concocted brute - in a career bed he hates himself until he finally hits everyone like a brute. 

    Our treasury of impressionable memories is still full. The careerist daily builds or destroys ant-lives to save his own competencies; he cannot find his redemptive, harmonious place if he has sold h...

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    Deep sighning


     

    A muffled laugh always sounds quietly and not with a guffaw on crying lips. One can no longer see the One-dreams. He has long since run out of credit, his keep, his dignity to earn money. Forgotten to deliberately fall from the outstretched orbs of career ladders - so now he grumbles and wonders to himself: where and where did he go wrong?! Now he merely winks a wink or two, he does not fuss unnecessarily, he eats his brush.

     Even in the midst of heaven-shaking perplexities he is stripped bare. In a storm of fist-fights, it's harder and harder to stay on your feet. Already his alarmist ominous predictions are countered by superiority. And he has yet to learn the taste of certain survival. Tossed between torture and pleasure, halfway through life is living instead, having long since been left in debt. In the twinkling of an eye he can, if need be, make his former promises null and void. For, as a wicked worldly rogue, a false giddy, he has ...

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    EXISTENTIAL HEADACHE


      
     I feel like a shipwrecked wretch, a nobody. That's why I put on a mask to protect myself. Existence, and my life in it, still confesses one thing and another, while the bars built in my hardened inner self lock me in, - like innocent prisoners. Alarm bells are ringing at the gates of my aging, aging heart, for a just fear: no one could remain to save my life.

    I must live my pleasures more slowly and sensibly, for so little of them, so poorly. My romance and my true tears are daily trampled or trampled underfoot. Weekdays of indifference stand a stern watch over me! - Whilst others fithlessly and frivolously live in the world, they cannot suspect that their everyday routine-uniformity can be jeopardized by change at any time, even daily. From under a web of uncertain opportunities, livelihoods and progress are increasingly precarious! 

    It may be a fall from grace - to remain a human being in all circumstances amidst many ...

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    FINAL STATION: COMPLETION!


      
      

    The massive, solid octopus tentacles of worry are reaching out over us. The pitch-black night threatens us with moon-yellow ominous stars. A clinging joy, or a muted sorrow-collage goes on and on - recalled memories never rest. Fear lurks everywhere. In the cellular fibres of man, there is often no assured way out of the bonds of our tangled world. 

    Locked in a seven-tower of multiple pains, no one can belong to another. A childhood in the deep sea has with great difficulty surfaced into a rare-oasis desert of hopeful adulthood. In lives burnt down with a flickering flame, blunders sparingly produced a recipe for survival for others. A vicious wind of memories overflowing over the sound of heart valves. 

    Envies measured in time-shifting, careerist promises violently bursting for unsuspecting people uninitiated have long been wrong: a basic image, repeated in the wrong place at the wrong time, that goes ...

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    Life-finances


      
      

    Human life today is increasingly panic-stricken. It is as if it has been assembled from hurricane elements into a false, temporary Order, to shape and destroy in a trinity of career, fame and greed. Hidden behind covert courting intentions, flirtatious, seductive, insidious proposals are immediately detectable. The bribeable, money-hungry soul has also been transformed into a thin shell of algae in unventilated swamps. 

    Wrinkle-free, blinding toothpaste moths willingly want us to believe that there can still be a point to the sweetness of romance. The glamour of a talmudic suggestion superstitions the eager slaves' workaholic wills daily: they have appropriated the exotic spectacle - whenever they wanted to.

    Shrieking stars, watchful rodents mop incessantly, arm-in-arm. Wounds, unhealed tragedies, have recently been inflicted by the persistent exposure of private lives. They proclaim as star presenters a...

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    INQUIRIES


      
      

    I let the hanging-flower despair that settled on me dissipate in my circulation; staring dumbly in mirrors at the balding spots of the Time that was staring at me in the mirrors. Again the vault of memories that have happened draws me to the hell-hole of cellar-dwellers. Who knows whether the post office will bring the reward for a mutilated living wage without pension contributions in forty-nine years' time? - My blood is still circulating in a mass of masses of blood, even though the World has immediately forgotten about the welfare of those living close to the breadline. 

    The futile and unnecessary developments have multiplied, which in every case end in sensations that are even brighter than the next day, and it may turn out that the understanding and observing Future is no longer even slightly tolerant and empathetic. - There are now few special, whimsical, absurd behaviors unworthy of Existence: cheating is ...

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    CONSCIOUS EXHAUSTION


      
      

    I need to wait in a state of expectant readiness. The millstone of sin's redemption is not much - it's almost overwhelming. As if in the beating of my heart, sometimes, another, more secret, darker melody is ready and mingling, which few listen to. Forever startled, my orphan-eye listens at every age, scanning in search of honest-to-goodness romance. The ambrosial medicine of all-filling All-waterfalls. 

    Many a time have I visited the bumping slopes of idle bliss. The baroque barge of voiced, silenced glances is a ricochet-like lust- For undivided, One-glances have indeed their magic power and secret keys, With which they open soul-petals in their delicate harmony. 

    I cling to the recurring, happier images of my memories, till my prayer fills the superficial complexity of things real and imagined. I wring a cosmic emptiness from myself whenever I must still play honestly and truthfully the greed...

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    REGULATIONS


      
      

    It's not so much the arrival that worries me, but the homesickness of getting on the road. The certainty of a good decision, hidden away for years, that starting something was easier and more comfortable than leaving things behind. Even so, there was no lack of complaints in the stumbles and failures of stumbles: they will get back on their feet and be solved again. 

    The need for completeness will hardly be truncated any longer, at most it will be a little more nuanced and complex. - Many times I would have preferred to cry: enough! - Let all those who still have a human spark left in them and have not given their heads to evil doings apologise! What was the use, then, of bribed hypocrisy, of spiked criticism of public humiliations? Instead of the soaring soaring of private mirth, all would have been well had it been the all-embracing of consolation! 

    The arrowing, wounded pain of common injuries ca...

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    ON A CUT UMBILICAL CORD


      
      

    I sought my refuge so convulsively. I was tired of the leak that left me alone and tormented me. Judgement and words boiled like volcanoes in me like a glowing wasteland. I am still alive, though my days are gradually ruined and damaged by fear of the future and monotony. Like the colour-blind man, who seldom sees a woman's sweet lips, or a wavy rainbow of variegated colours, must balance my will on needle-ropes, and in my buried heart I would rather ask memories and thoughts to give way to the deeper context of manhood! 

    V.I.P.- falls, Don Perinon, a gang of scheming colonel-readers, a gang of deceived, fangs flashing, envy and malice at once, if it takes to turn five minutes of visibility into a national fame, to make the hordes of this earthly, ischamous Styx, almost all of them, a prisoner of its own.

    It is often better to cling to no tears than to no endless chains of broken promises. My slipping sh...

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    Anxiety


      
      On the ship that conquered the universe, it would have been nice to travel far. To feel and to know with earth-shattering, soul-changing music My darling may be with me, to share my joy and sorrow, And feel how my sorrowing heart should ring for her. 

    The silent change of seasons warns me, watches me all the while, to prepare for the real. Through the gloomy veil of restless nights I am often awakened to the wavering, death-rattling minutes. As one whose grievous and now unpardonable sin, that of coward and man in all ages has stuck. 

    The world has long since grown accustomed to the vulgar and the bad, and it seems as if something will never change: even those who want to make friends or acquaintance are beaten to the head. His soul, longing to be mischievous, is always in a state of loss, and he is weary of passing away. 

    The initiative of the avant-garde's form-creating artists has won prizes ...

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    BELIEF WRITING


      
      


    I am constantly asking myself questions. Am I really the one chosen by judgmental vengeance to share with castaways in an unknown, yet common Destiny fate? It's hardly a romantic time to be out for a trip. Stomach-churning, limb-breaking end-length no nasty rain drumming furiously outside. 

    Already the honeyed joy of a proud future has passed me by. Turncoat preachers in grateful scraps continue to holy poison the legacies of cultures daily. That two times two is often five, not four. That the man who treads the withered-drying line of the earth cannot make enough money even when stretched to the yoke. Taxes or overheads will rob him as well as any greedy usurer. 

    What could I have wanted all these years? My memories are shattered like broken glass, and my crying childish self can only understand the confused speeches of my dreams - the endless, merging, clouded waves murmur in my soul the c...

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    OPTIMISM SCEPTICALLY


      


    I am gradually abandoned by my youthful dreams of heroic masculinity: scripts and composed scripts for plays. Slowly, the prison cages of my initial dementia click like a tightened noose on the gears of my mind. Where are the memories of sacred loves, when the immortal power of love could be transmitted at a glance?! 

    Perhaps it is only in me that the flickering, the ever-digesting, slowly fading, they too are leaving me, the friends who once fought for me, and understood that I was born vulnerable, even as a coward. - The physical signs of ageing are gradually taking control of the molecular structure of my mind and body. Nervous storms of emotion and mood greet me, like unexpected guests again. 

    There can be no more peace of mind, no more happiness that can take root and not be tempted daily by the Cerberus dogs of depression. The dripped wax-light of romance is only playing with me. Gradually my sight fades, the...

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    EXPLODED OBSCURITY


      
      


    Secretly, a new pang of remorse; I've outlived myself by another year of embarrassment. I've become a bit of a cheat and a traitor, and even a shipwrecked Robinson, if I look within myself, because I had to play chess with happiness in secret so that no one would see my tears. 

    From my grotesque age my idyllic youth is nowhere to be found. I've squandered my better hopes of what the future might hold. - What to some may be tragicomedy To the likes of me may be merit. I'm not ashamed to have lived as I did, as Damocles' fate despised me. I was a bachelor beggar who had yet to win a pitying glance or pity - not enough. 

    Proud, rathar perc-men spin all fortune's mill-wheels for their own profit. The haunted moonlit night, strewn with mist, still shines on me with the blast of an orb. And all the laths have gone to bed. The port-oases of my childhood are now broken up and for...

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    DESPONDENT UNDERDEVELOPMENT


      


    How many times have I played the role of Being. Not with a beating heart of nobility, with a thundering, holy excitement - more with a stifling, nameless vulgarity, as one who faces death with dignity. I chuckled in my own whimsical, childish purity. His reaper fingers were snow-stained. 

    My time could not yet have come, lying in a hospital bed, as a hunted beast, tied up, for only later could I be tempted to suicide. My stumbling, faithless little man cannot now return from here, - those who will follow me on the long journey have not yet been prepared to appreciate themselves and now, like the blind, stumble in their helpless lethargy. 

    I am daily spilling out some treasure-like, irreplaceable spark of happiness. Someone steals it, uses it, or even crushes it to make sure that it benefits from the refutable idea: my eyes, accustomed to letters, turn into a gaping hole and read only pain in the homes of vulnerable...

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    Over-wintering


      
      

    Visible. Muddy fog is everywhere. The wide, lonely skies of dawn are drenched in milky masses like feathery feathers. Black daggers with bone handles stand like daggers, the frosty trees before advent. On the throats of mountains, like a multitude of melted, unmelted powdered-sugar-glasses, swan-white snow-peaks are created by the desert frost, a chilling, strange drizzle. 

    Love-flame burnt in bleeding rays, happiness weeps and trembles. With frozen wings the living still struggles, hopelessly wavering. The solemn, noble silence is broken by the ominous exegesis of the envious. Twilight, fearful, waves no more to the landscape. 

    Once more a sickly wreck, down below, who wishes to live and limps on. For he is grown great again, and the world's care is his own. They tear each other to pieces, they tear each other to pieces, they tear each other to pieces, they tear each other to pieces, they tear each...

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    Straitjacket-Odyssey


      
      

    My anointed straitjacket may always have been ready. My artificial desires all programmed; vulnerable, conscious anxiety at the limits of reason. The worst is when, with zero empathy-tolerance, I can prove that I'm probably worth as much as anyone else by meddling with the regulation of livelihood by ugly, mundane means. 

    My optimum tolerance produces a frightened shudder in the atrium of my wandering soul, the fragments of even my boyish self are wounded by tears. Determined awakenings to the present are always another disappointing surprise of this now overdone cyber-age.Cages of room corners often guard my dreams while my silent shadow follows, dancing on the prison acid of walls. 

    In my talking eyes I have long since become suspicious of the big picture. Once again, the muddy vomit of the day has been duly affixed to the boldly mouldy, graffiti-covered walls of the housing estates. Bucolic, idyl...

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    Acrid-game


      
      


    Stone me! Yell at my busa head. Rush boldly to your doom, - what is being done today cannot be argument enough, complaint cannot stand, even if the old, degenerate democracy must be given time. It binds man in fetters, like a wolf to a wolf, a bargained prostitute to a pimp - with a vigilant traitorous consciousness, mixed with a treacherous persistence, which ripens constant, petty cat-and-mouse warfare, and therefore the imagined, dreamed future is always uncertain, and sufficiently fallible.

    It absorbs all the false feelings slathered in a smear of sincerity, devours all the hyena-mosquito, killer-orc, narrow business lines: guns and daggers that always only take money for services - boasting of new career promises and perhaps therefore more horrible, more likely to kill than if it did so itself. 

    Those who, as loyal servants, end up as collateral losers, as cogs to be gnawed on. And he who is smu...

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    INSIDE BREAKDOWN

     

    I'm still trying to get my wrestling courage down. Let's see! How much more am I worth?! Now on me the ugly Being is sharpening its teeth, its vivid scalpels - how much more can it bear? Now my fear and terror are still strong upon me. With its true pearl-balls, interrogating, trapping, and playfully sending one and all. A sour game so holy!

     What is all this for? I am gradually losing the happiness I deserve, a rare moment of joy. The sweet smell of celebration slips from the intimate silence that no one could stay by my side. For they've all died, passed on, or just left the stage of Existence. 

    A sour cheerfulness - not so much -, my winter season with melancholy, infected with depression. In my body and soul, as much pain has already gathered, as the volcanic Sunbeams, glowing in the sand dunes, threatening to explode. 

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    Remonstrance

     

     I'll be woken up many times today. Who would have thought long ago that there would be a time when it would be better to hide, or to rest like moles in the ground. To disappear like a wild trail, whimsical and sudden, and to fold myself under myself without sound. Already I deceive myself, I deceive myself, while I endure this relentless, greedy agony driven on by a lucrative career bed, a race for validation. The softening man, outcast, still crying, looks back in me, suddenly searching for his place, his self.

     The old cancerous bottom of crying spasms shakes out of me pain, self-destructive anguish, self-devouring mood. I look through life as one who no longer cares what the moderns or the greats think of him! I am bound here in exile, and what is left is a desolation, and in my heart there can be no refuge of wise peace. - The wandering stairs, like manacles, hold me in, and will not let me go. 

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    ON-CALL IN THIS AGE

     

    In the modern-day throng of gigolos and performance poseurs, this vile crowd of people keeps awake what I try to forget, and shares the intoxicating din of the loud cork. Morality, morality, a realistic awareness of the difficulty of giving what other Western European countries have equal, is obvious. 

    The creative-avant-garde brain of free-thinkers is in a disillusioned, nonsensical, grotesque world that is repeatedly crawling and toppling over itself. Their wild-sencestral word-play simultaneously destroys and creates tongue-destroying apocalypses, with a torrent of pests. In the deep-seated, filthy masses of societies, whoever praises and wishes to enjoy this justly infamous age, wills to wallow with will.- Hence it is that I cast my judging fury unmercifully on those who preached like priests of a better world, and yet everything remains as it was. 

    Snarling, a camp of insidiously petty snake-tongued camps head for their new paradis...

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    ADVERSARY ALCHEMY


      
      

    Reputation-Soak yourself in the vulgar hyena-ring of the nobles, and remain untarnished, crystal-clear, proud, and noble in humanity. Wrestle one-true adversary daily within yourself; your selfish, stubborn pride. They who have made you a profiteering, profiteering holy-useful commodity, sold as a pile of luxury goods, and have scattered their unending curses through a fierce shower of thorn-blades upon you, cannot succeed in breaking down the manners of your defiant-conceited resistance. 

     Fate-Fate will sooner drain the downfall, If thou dost not keep thy firm will, but risk all. Instead of virtuous martyrdom, you may yet learn to tremble with the spark-grandeur of moments; - In a land of scarred, savage evils, when empathy is already shivering in a spastic way, greedier, snazzier, more vain Celeb-steppeople show joke-peaches on billboards; you may always remain stubborn-defiant resistant value-losing, willful ...

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    Persian-garden


      
      In the distracted, humid gloom, when the secret face of our love is frozen on the common canvas of our pasts from which there can be no escape we should not dream to heights - but here in the creative home of the earth it would be good to realize the sacred, exalted beats of secrets in the cosmos-ground of hearts. 

    For the umpteenth time, human souls turn with purpose from the pace of their paths of the dead. For the silent-speaking curved-mirrors too, more often than they should, cry their selfish wax-puppet lovers. In their glory, canary party queens, unbridled by celeb-luxury, indulge in trend-dictating seance orgies; as a single orphaned, expendable rose, any award-winning beauty can be hired and sold.

    A sea of giant chick-baiters, tank-trapping boomers, an underworldly troupe of bawdy-house bimbos spinning like a wheel of fortune above the bubble-shaped surface. Self-tattooed eternal moths imagine a miracle of pla...

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    HERO-SUMERSAULT


      
      


    The seven-stringed tightrope walk of the Herro-Bukfencek - I realised long ago - is not for me. I'm accused of being lazy, of being vain. Where else could I go with so much excess weight ready to go astray? I try to flap my wings only on the ground of compliments and outdated romances. I seldom think about the foolish, the thoughtless. Their celeb waxworks can be altered at any time and at will.

    I also have my inner secret labyrinth of sense instinct to guide me. The frivolous illicit needling of the ceda angels against my nature's rebellion - my obsessive wobbles can only be removed by the One Possible Human Law. The crater-holes of my eyes are shadowed by tearfully riming sky-crevices, and the world's vast-scale aberrations are always harder, more caustic to correct than even individual aberrations.

    Even now there are harder dawns, when I chase stubborn dreams; I could, if I dared, open my h...

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    ICARUSIAN APPLICATION


      
      

    From the foaming mouth of the rumbling, bustling circulation, the evening waterfall light shoots out. Diamond-grinding butterfly-stars team in their rich gravitational ellipse orbits on the ice-cold shell-skin of cosmos. Like a square inch of smoky net-cloth, everything is enveloped in an otherworldly, dark smog-mask. The moonlight tumbles drunkenly between the filthy, vomit-smelling cobblestones; its tiny, fanciful sparks break on each other. 

    The tabby, coquettish moon has been colonised again by scavenging fellows. In the hormonal molecules of our bodies our secret Time-pump pumps up and down. To sounds that quiver from siren's lips, the everyday "fear" clusters in the well of the soul - This can no longer be a peaceful, harmonious metropolis, where once fields of flowers unfurled their petals on the lawns of peaceful playgrounds, and idyllic children's tinkling, idyllic children's tinkles fil...

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    CONTEMPORARY WOUND-SCRATCHING


      
      


    I have never received the redemptive pardon of criminals. I was forced to lick my stigma scars like a dog, until I was totally disappointed and totally disappointed in my disillusioned impulse among false prophets, and played with full-blown worms. For whether it be a small, tender scar, or a scout's scar, or a car accident-induced study wound, the bone-cracking, fierce-galad pain reaches to the very core of the soul, and there it penetrates like a digestive poison. 

    To endure silently out of the circle, its fate may at any time become accustomed to man's vulnerability, and with will and patience, even with hand-holding dreams in his hands. It is increasingly difficult to behave as a human being in a world beyond the eyelids. It would be better to be a cowering beast, though forced to live, to tell the future on the pages of the codex of the secrets of Being, to decipher: how many more trials, how many...

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    NAVIGATION COLLISIONS


      
      

    A violated life, like a trunk or a legacy that should no longer be revealed, because it is so secretive and confidential. Like stretched skin, the epithelial cells of our dead memories are piled up: molecules, cells - the bent man degrades himself into a petty, opportunistic beggar. Everyone longs to know himself. His distant goals are long overdue, his cheap jelly has long since dried, stuck like glue. 

    Deliberate dread, fear is humiliated by self-harming prejudice. Hippo-clouded mirages sway the simple desires of busy life. Fooled by many with seductive promises of a future that ignorant, despicable saints can make worthy, heaps of career dreams. A forced desertion of blind, pathetic expectations awaits the simple people, that they could not reveal, nor show the morality of their essence. They have had to endure, to bear, the fact that they can never turn their cherished, simple plans into nothing from angelic mirac...

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    POSTMODERN ZOO


      
      

    The man of the present postmodern age is inoculated with greedy crudeness, with deliberate business-like leeching and palaver, like a constantly feeding, inedible leech parasite. The human enigma, which has deceived and defrauded itself a million times, shows its ever more advantageous physiognomy as a vile Janus face. 

    The teardrop, playing hide-and-seek from time to time, is like a cracked eggshell, a precise and accurate depiction of eviscerating conditions, so that the more profits reaped in surplus by the methods of predatory economies must be pocketed and put aside by those whose intention is to open a business here. - A bellowing mass of sheep, a gang of scavengers, a mob of sheep, all sharing like sheep, running, screaming, clinging to a cheap Black Friday action with a free password, because they have a single, pure goal in front of them, brainwashed: to buy and want.

    The risk of being kidnapped is ...

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    THE PAPER CROWN OF HUMILITY


      
      
    Has Humanity been banned everywhere? Depraved, backward human hordes dictate their bacchanalian-daridocious regimes of cheap vulnerability, of prostitution for sale, for sale. From the crossfire of starving murderous eyes, where can they hide, who still have the sacred romance still flaming and pulsating, the last refuge of salvation?! 

    Disciplined, culture-denouncing neighbors instantly tear apart, shred the grotesque truths of their curved mirrors. Like tamed frogs, or amphibious tamers: the individual individual's free thought is nowadays drowned in bribable taming. Even the stars play on the cosmos-sphere of other voices, while they form trapezoidal pots instead of celestial planets; it is easier now to find spiny-bellied, spiky-bellied newt-passers by the sackful than to find hunched, alamusian Prophets in a ring of false witnesses. 

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    FEMALE INTELLECT

    FEMALE INTELLECT
      
      

    Even now you won't leave me alone! Even now, you lure me to you with ever more deceitful ways, with wiles and charms. It would be well to see through the secrets of your lying heart, like a sieve with two holes, in the ancient way of the soul's scribes, so that you may once and for all throw off the lying, inciting calculation, and leave only the power of outcast love. Now you should wonder, if you have no one to stay in this world with your old head, who will save you from yourself? 

    Thou canst not know whether the hungry worms of the barren frozen earth Will eat thee early, that they may take great delight in thee, As they seek new delicacies. From the shattered fragments of thy private life, seldom, if ever, can be left, the happiness of family! - With thy light, lecherous, icy smile, thou canst have any whom thou dost charm; thy infatuation, if it existed, is growing feeble and vain, howeve...

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    Nice one i hope they learn the hard way to as well that they malfunction cant keep composure so they hide and confronts you they yell but the facts is hidden that there scared we both know how they feel to bad for them nice poem man keep up the nice work!


      
      Dragons and their loyal servant-like subjects raced in mass sensationalist action in Lamborghinis or Ferraris to take on the more glamorous 21st century present. A desperate horror overcame right-thinking free-thinking intellectuals. Coming down to earth, at the height of good connections, anyone can become a multi-billionaire according to the corruptible law of materials. 

    Corporate knight-errantry is just as much a way of enriching their collective coffers as cheap, small-time celebrity-sensations. Exotic, angelic beauties grinned like sunbeam fools, having long been led to believe that anything-anyone-can be bribed. Their shared illusions had become the pink-syrup dream image of a luxury lifestyle's bacchanalia of debauchery. They were unworthy of the heights. Covered to the neck with dirty mud and dirty greasy banknotes, their scratch-off gold credit cards.

    They should have tried to understand, to understand, t...

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    Channel-stinks


      
      


    Those who have chosen a luxurious lifestyle are already covered in fierce sewer fumes. They've laid it all on the line just to make sure they lose the winning streak. Shaking his head in horror, the working man looks ahead: a perpetual, petty slave to the mercenary businessman. Already everyone is slyly saving themselves by worrying about money-Istene. No soul-talking, fine speeches, no wise admonitions, have been of any use. The turning of slowed rings of years on the petals of hearts ever signify: the Time is drawing nigh, when all that was shall be speeded away. 

    And there'll be no more unnecessary Botox, no more glue-paste collagen. Nail-biting luxury wives and party-faced divas will beg for friendships that can be pathetically bribed with larvae-like faces, still believing their lives have become a drumstick to the bottom. 

    They face the uncertain future with dread, for they too kno...

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    INNOCENT OFFICERS


      
      


    I often think of myself as weakening prey. Who can be struck at any moment, unexpectedly and surreptitiously. Sophisticated cruelties, disguised insidiousness My secrets now lurking everywhere infect. Our life above the surface is often more fragmented and subterranean, like the sordid little lives of worms and creepers. 

    It is as if every action were a predictable, grotesque mirror, which, in its crystal shards, jealously guards the unadulterated morality and the Self. - In the sly eyes of wild beasts, the prey instinct has cast flaming rays and has already penetrated into the deep layers of consciousness where few can walk. 

    So that the unattainable infinite can finally be realised: everyone is already making memories of the past, of what a Lego or a puzzle toy can hold. An objective witness to fragmentary truths. With honesty, it is less and less often possible for someone who feels he has gi...

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    COOPERATION

    COOPERATION
      
      


    I don't know what I'll say yet... - I should follow my heart. A honeyed, celebratory silence spreads its wings with deliberation, and two curious eyes begin to peer at me in the superstitious daylight. Two swan-hands gently reach out from tactile infinity and, with inward metamorphoses, stroke human bristling stubble. And he who has been famous may be even more flabby, more rhapsodic! 

     Only the only faithful word of my heart can be called a true home; our false emotions deceive and deceive us incessantly. We may abuse each other's crystal-clear, holy patience at any time in our first acquaintance. 

     As secret worshippers, we take a colonizing tour of each other's bodies and senses. It is a natural and habitual thing - a hesitant, half-cool chill, a cheap, luring shiver runs from our dulled brains to our feet: how difficult and difficult it is to know our tru...

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    TREND INDICATIONS


      
      


    Half-melted, half-raw, sticky, jelly-like cloud faces dictate bawdy, jocular - sneakily fake, sordid - images on tabloid screens. Cheap, superficial little nobodies, whose vulnerable, five-minute fame has become all they have, and who refuse to give up any of their privileged lifestyles. - Here the innocent and the deceitful become confused. Hypocritical and righteous, and no one knows which of the grinning fools will pull another gun, knife or grenade to send those who sin against him to the ice forever. 

    Winnable luxury dream-homes collapse in on themselves, like cardboard-thin, alamusian card-houses, poor quality concrete jungles. No one can really know who the culprits or victims of treacherous times are anymore! - There is only one ineradicable idea left, the fierce cancer of this century's newest unfortunate fate: the rhetoric of interchangeable career dreams, and HR staff who say, "Work today, ...

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    PERFORMANCE


      
      

    Ungrateful, ungrateful, ungrateful, dame-creature: a giggling arc of embracing nonsense. Threatening, cursing, insulting, petty geese, bachelor-boys with a mania for grandiosity; pathetic thought-runs, one on top of the other, are flying back and forth, while it is only possible to torment the boorish tirade, bungled as a mistake. It is not worth clinging to in this duplicitous, hypocritical age. Even the Universe, thought to be immortal, has become a whore-lady, a cheap piece of meat to be easily passed on. 

    Even speech can be rewritten with honeyed slogans, chewed-up, recycled, outdated catchphrases - no wonder that the defenceless baby voices forgotten in the machine depths of incubators are now washed away by the wind and memory. It's easy for a night's adventures to turn into a new blossoming of dead relationships-romances are created and born. The vulnerable and beaten by life can no longer be happy or b...

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    GET OUT OF THE CYCLE


      
      

    Already you wait, tense and impatient, stealthily, and not only because of cowardly actions and words, human reason, a warning, a quiet order. And yet how much you have said in your stubborn, stoic silence in your molasses life so far. The Odyssean blunders, the petty failures of your repeatedly vile, new beginnings have long since been swallowed up by the ever-accelerating Time: the eternal stream of pessimistic grains of sand.

    Your unkillable memories, like murderous, stinging anthills, swarm in your spiralling head, and you can hardly know yourself: when will the false sincerity of your feelings strike, mock you, betray you?! 

    If the One-False should find you, he will exclaim aloud, perhaps with a laugh, "What has happened to you?!" - he will ask, as his gentle, slender hand caresses the stubble of your bent face, for he is interested in all your petty secrets. - Outside, others prefer to dip th...

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    LOVE-TAMERS


      
      


    The trap has long been set. Like a secret mousetrap, to trap and lure the fleeing prey. It's all a playful deception of human relationships. As a holy, yet sinful, orphaned victim, he forces himself into the grip of mascara and eyeliner, so that even the dew-scented, ignorant teenage twitchers look like accomplished thirtysomethings. 

    This is how the youngest members of the firmware profession are stuck in a real, syrupy, pink-baby heaven. They can get anybody with their prostitute prostitute Angelface: a successful businessman or a profiteering broker is all they need, since distant values, fake glamour and luxurious prison life can be paid off just as easily as their sensual, sexy bodies, the genesis of the universe, their vulnerable, lying love. 

    If only to inspire absolute trust, they weave a diligent Moira-net around their unsuspecting victims with a single glance of Heaven, to later, a...

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    TRANSLATOR CURVE


      
      


    In its great writhing mass of men, the will-lessness encloses. Street-thieving secret speeches make intellectuals and freethinkers vomit bile! They cover each other's sins with their inferior halves. Often more vulnerable than mortal memory. An accusing prophet-relic, a historical example of slavery - it often happens - many lose their human focus. 

    From their howling, ripper-ridden monkey-mouths, they reek of filth-formalin, obscenity-penis, and all vomit. Collected snake-eyes cannot disappear without a trace. Engrossed, brainwashed bodies and skulls are trapped on the shabby cavity walls of pumped grids, for they cannot understand the unique symbiosis of redeeming, proud light. 

    Their accusing instincts can reach to the gut. Already on the life-fibres of many a coagulated Icarus wing-node is melting; with squashed pupils, who dares question the pseudo-laws of the mighty: echoing and echoin...

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    DISASTER OF DESIRES


      
      


    The cacophonous elixir of 21st century pop culture is already invading our sacred silences with the wailing wails of the sound oranges of harmony and destruction. The light cracks like a shell through glittering make-up, through the ant-filled mass of party faces, until it finally shatters into crystal-glittering shards. Curses and foul-mouthed, free-spoken expletives storm while barbaric idiocies wander hither and thither. 

    Unworthy wantonness and arrogant, peasant boorishness threaten, and the few who can be extracted from public education, like dilettante siserehad, fall into the sins of the industrious fools, because no one can teach them the self-taught tricks any more. Hysterical little girls purr behind polished, high-luminous checkers masks, in a dark mass of flaking eye-paint, their shining pearls of truth can easily be soiled. 

    Canary chatterers and calculating twitchers, lulling their...

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    ONE-TO-ONE METAMORPHOSIS


      
      


    When we were both looking into each other's ageless faces, suddenly new, psychological instincts burst through the luminous emptiness of instinct to become one in the all-encompassing All. For when we see and feel the other so much, the supremacy and survival condition of Being is totally translucent, so that it can immediately give up its safe place to some more tangible, conscious emotion. 

    As if we were just two cracked pieces of mirror, whose fragmented wounds infinite time will one day heal anyway - our two superstitious eyes guarded and guarded the already embellished, metamorphosis-magic of our memories like moths in a beneficent captivity, on the soft pit. 

    Weeping and blinking, we are always cleansed to the core. Only one moment was enough for our confessing eyes, bright with pearls of truth, to whisper bewitching secrets to our opened consciences - then the degree of relief was alw...

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    Anti-chaos


      
      


    A massive, oozing, oozing, oozing torrent of lies of unimaginable power has settled on the world at large as a darkened hole-mask covering all free will. Everyone can now feel how, like an infectious, contagious disease, the totally systematized and muteable, wild indifference, which is one of the purest forms of lazy numbness, spreads between the diodes of the brainwashed brain and the organs of instinct and debris. 

    In some sizzling, lukewarm self-syrupy filth, like a fattened pig, an influential businessman, a political cream-elitist, a colour of small-big oligarch-barons, wallows in a good way. Now deliberately hateful hurricane voices are mixed up with the colonialism of impatient conquests, and it is no longer Europe's flagship that can sink alone - but a country! 

    In the midst of upset human wrecks, hopeless, gunpowdery living situations, further brute force risks now demand daily att...

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    INTROVERTED SUMMARY


      
      


    The mill of the indoor world grinds on in a splintering, indoor silence. How much longer can your cardiovascular valves hold out with clicking diligence? Why, that in the exodus of creatures, the mortals who have the right of insight have no more words! - In countdown standby, first arrhythmic echo-disturbances, then cryptic Morse code signals, to finally bring the whole rotating orbit down and to a halt with a bomb-thumping clatter. 

    Your grotesque-faced reflections mock them all; you cannot seep through to the stubborn soul to see, and there be assuredly endear yourself! Who can endure with thy observation stuck in thy throat? In the market-place of life, the orphaned wretches are squeezed out by the kilo - and you know they start with you. In the height of absurd follies that cannot be allowed, everyone can howl but you! Thy special jewel, if thou hadst any, is now a paltry trash. 

    To see qua...

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    HAMLET EXISTENCE


      
      

    Rain washed grapes easily dry up the mist. Even now, the hidden memories of our past float long above the surface. A tear-streaked, truth-telling, holy gaze; a tender swan-face and a romantic flame that fills the delight of the universe, flirting with immortality. - Staring into the hollow stalactite light, the wolf eyes, who opens the gates of his heart and fears not - but is steadfast in the face of danger: with Hamletish gestures he takes the upper hand and cannot let himself be caught or even be bitten. 

    In a secluded rogue's corner, he huddles alone: our pitiful, half-orphaned, childish selves, who after all these years are still ourselves. We can all feel ourselves perched on the merry-go-round of time, as if to totally rip ourselves out of a street-length metaphor of being, only to spiral off into an endless new version; a sparkling merry-go-round. - Their stripped-down, half-naked careers are also a frenzi...

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    WHATEVER HAPPENS


      
      


    Just as when a human face suffers a capricious, duel-calling, gallant insult because it is forced to responsibly endure a spit of vanity - so should humanity and morality be engraved with something of essential importance, penetrating to the beating heart. To examine, to observe how the acceptance of the new, lovable, unknown love seeps into the inner personality as a possible alternative to its difference. 

    It enters secretly, spiced up with a bit of deviousness, and spits out the mellifluous calvary of our everyday life. Is it possible to take evidence or DNA samples from honest cognition?! From the distorted romanticism of grimace-faces, can we discern the consciousness of an infected nervousness, almost consciously striving to be different at all costs?

    Even in the midst of monotonous beats and insinuated pulsations, it would be nice if something happened to grab hold of the deceivable morality a...

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    UNCONDITIONAL ADMISSION


      
      


    New-age transformers of human nature dominate your swampy, algae-lit tabloid media and how such a cultural show is fit for the masses of brainwashed mortals?! Once again, the backward mass man is claiming the right to be able to taunt and bully his happier few. The rhythmic clacking of desire telegraphs can be heard for a long time: "Money, profit here! Do you hear? He who is already a prisoner inside, can seldom be free outside!" 

    A time of fulfillment, a vicious time, has carved unrecognizable stigma lines on the incisions of human faces; in the half-century of moonlit worlds, haunted by the splintering retreat of the splintered moon, unsuspecting mothers of children give birth and create their infant hopes for a better life. If it could be an echoing cave, the honey-cloud heart could tell many secrets. With the cheap promises of our handshakes, everyone tries to set the table for themselves at the...

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    FORUMS OF DEVALUED GOODS


      
      


    More and more of us puffed-up, ghoulish kufar folk have been proclaiming that Heaven on Earth is attainable and feasible in a place where the standard of relationships is the sole trend-dictator. Restorationist prehistoric barbarism is once again enjoying a new heyday; mass-produced articles of vanishing fairy tales have been manufactured by tabloid-media-watching celebrity oligarchs, indulgently trolling mini-primadonnas. 

    Cheap, boorish yampec-kings and even dumber, buffoonish queens were produced. Buildings on their apparent souls were the cheap, profitable diadems, and the heavy botox dreams treading on their heels were the foolishly spastic. I wonder how long the flocks of male and female fowls will run wild! Who can use the arrogant conference campaign of electric-neon-light companies for alanto career-building?! 

    There are more and more party and V.I.P.-queen divas of the bohemian, dorbes...

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    SUBCONSCIOUS FRAGMENTS

    SUBCONSCIOUS FRAGMENTS
      
      


    The relentless all-weave of memories is gradually heaped upon us. It happens already when everyone is silent and prefers to look deep down, inside; that the sincerity that is laid out suddenly casts a net over the heads of the nobler-hearted and is inexplicably outspoken, murderously sincere against all the draughty mischief! The petty little cocks of Existence are always crowing or crowing each other better, and every life-trip they take is like a tooth-pulling hell of torment!

    The crackling-dropping structure of particles is infused Time's single protesting scream threatens the soul's complex depths. To listen to a smug grinning, grimacing grin, As one shamed and humiliated in procession twenty-four hours a day! It is useless to take in the uncertain All, when the bewitching deer-eyes have long since left. 

    The sticky, cold blood of futility stinks, evaporates in your ...

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    WAX FACE REALITY THERAPY


      
      


    Motionless loneliness clings to us inside and out, like a syrupy black cloak that only the eyes of true angels can see. Out of the meek, boyish hesitancy of your gaze, another face emerges with unexpected suddenness: a more empathetic, a more witnessing one. Between touch and tender caress, the distance between them gradually disappears and finally reveals itself in eyes that flame from the palpable, pulsating layers beneath the surface into some imperceptible secret! 

    Can there remain a chance of regret for the unconscious strangeness that has always been familiar, and which often deceives, because it flows through people?! - For every hopeful and proud look would do well to turn a blind eye to the slight defects of beauty which are now being insidiously forced and overdone by the superficial, exaggerated, superficial, exibitionist Kor! Luxury bachelorettes who exploit men to their advantage, chirpy party que...

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    TRENDY-EVERYTHING


      
      

    Party queens with botoxed, glued-together faces are melting like wax in the wax of V.I.P.-scented luxury lives. Here and there, no honest-to-goodness gaze can miss the exaggerated ass-grease-restored twilight, the sighing pleas of their lipped fish lips, which occasionally, when called to their attention, they use to speak up for the salvation of animals or humanity without ever knowing what they are talking about. 

    They gorge on indigestible sushi and Caesar salad by the sackful, because their bicep-fattening personal trainers, in their telesmith diets, have conveniently convinced them that garlic pops are preferable to showing off their tank-cuffers. With a sea of hair and skin that has been brainwashed to death, they conquer every individually planned party where sex and sexual instinct rule instead of reason. 

    They curtsy in coercive situations, reduced to each other's palace-maids, hoping only ...

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    HAPPENING-INDIGO


      
      


    In the smallest nook of heart chambers, you should have lain obediently low for as long as you could. Nowadays the world is increasingly unformable and therefore criminally malleable. In the tear-film of human star-eyes, the compulsion to break is on the march and reigns, as consciously planned happiness is increasingly out of reach! Our cells, which give birth to our cosmos-causing blunders, are slowly beginning to close in on themselves their conciliatory, harmonious halos of our merciful, moral goodness. And so we become desolate and balding crater-placentas. 

    The velvet of obscurity mercilessly blends into the everyday. Our defenceless, ever-childish onion-skin personhood is deliberately stalled on the path of self-realisation, because it is animated by the conscious diving streams of fear. We would cling to each other's beating heartstrings for forgiveness, for patience. A brain-breaking blast flashes...

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    WALL-SOLITUDE


      
      


    My loneliness, like cracked, deep glass, copied my absence. Many tortured spots of light seemed like gleaming reflections! In strange yet familiar hearts two eternally meeting thoughts wander: the grave traveller ponders where to continue his forsaken journey, when his fate calls! The greedy career and the desire for happiness daily betray, devour, and tempt, and outwit the desolate foolishness of all! In the digging, cavernous pitch-dark, A searching, unsteady eye ponders vigilantly: Existence offers corridors of connection, And seeks an archaeologist if it would unravel The one ancient secret of its emotions.

     In the land of all things, sooner or later a solid awakening finds its way. A tiny but brighter constellation of secrets is reflected in eyes glowing with romance; angelic swan-soft touches would be good to suck in deep, and feel the assured states of happiness to be found. Cosmic showers are cherished...

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    ROMANTICISM OF WORN-OUT MEAT


      
      


    You can still cling to hopeless, eternal experiments! To dance on the rippling, sacred sea of tender and delicate romances, the bizarre, otherworldly lights of deer's eyes. Stigma-sheets in the bodies of mythical desires, in the bodies of pure, naked, naked bodies, as if the mother-like lack of completeness were repeated in series. Would it not be a bad thing that superstitious starry eyes should be but the resting-places of the loving, immortal desires of the All! A ravening multitude of blood-molecules clings to the bewitched human heart; we have dipped, many and variously, in the chaotic mire of the flesh. 

    So good to taste the worldly delights of gaping lust: the secret, inarticulate speech of hot tongues roams with quickened speed the alchemies of sinning bodies. Unconsciously, they are already clinging to each other, and there can be no redemptive liberation if they listen forever to the sure, telepa...

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    COLOUR DROME


      
      


    Man-watching, starry-eyed flame Why does it promise stubborn, headstrong Hope only to others?! You tell me, fair lady, the real, the crystal-truth! Dog-hatred's blood nowadays is turned to blood, and vague hopefulness breeds in the place of conscious realizations; Ideas are easily crushed! From our hesitant self-deceitful chess-steps only Waste springs! The vulgar, outcast secret of decipherable end-points; The thundering purr of ruby blood-drops in the wound-petit of throbbing hearts threatened with infracts is evident! 

    He who daily serves the ivory-Culture experiences a whirlwind! From the twilight of disillusionment a safe and reliable way is seldom found! The cosmic downfalls of groaningly cicentric life-paths guarantee success for powerful oligarchic generals to dictate new, selfish terms! - Spiral Life wraps itself around itself like a shoelace: if it could, it would abuse its born creation to grab ...

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    PLEASURE SPENT


      
      


    Time: a kitchen of atomic-bomb-excited hell is often darting across human-conquered horizon continents. In the abyss-digging doom-horn of apocalyptic futures, who can truly see?! A mad, purposeless prostitute age now reveals itself in all things common! Idyllic romance and faithful virginity can only watch by the light of day, when the darkness of the worthy is at hand. The hallowed shadow of Ceda's angels caresses my heart.

    Out of every silenced word, and out of the cross-eyes of the scattered glances, new wounds seep; who else is worthy and called to unravel the superficial and obscure riddle that envelops existence: why has man become the little plaything of others? Is he himself a traitor? - The world is a forgotten wreck: insidious scrapers chase each other at the expense of even dirtier reputations for success, which always ends up in a fancy V.I.P. romance, where a good champagne and a dreamy, fake luxur...

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    ORIGIN GATES


      
      


    Above the bridge railing I stare down into the silently yawning, whirling throats; a whirling, centrifugal vortex-wheel drags me along, pulls me, and pulls! Balanced on a thin, snow-white blade, thus is he who was cast out into life! Gathering crumbs of breadcrumbs through a lifetime, Till Death, like a lawful chase, takes him! With narrowing eyes curiously fixed on me, the wan shadows of shipwrecked souls Past-remembering, meek shadows rise from the mire of mire; Witnessing guardians of the possible that is! 

    As aerial-gymnast-samples, we may all thus balance the many certain possibilities; at another planned turn, veronal, foam of water, or poison is of no use - with conscious cowardice, human dignity confidently fails us! I stumble between reckless tumbles with purpose. I would even lie flat, like Sinbad, like a petty nobody, I would seek out the beating heart-titties of angelic ladies! May I remain in my f...

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    THE DREAM OF HUMAN


      
      


    Loyalty, if there was any, has hit a zero desert. Moral, human, generous goodness and all-revealing sincerity have become easy-to-pick-up, cheaply priced underwear. Many people would rather have a fiery shortage on their desks than act on their convictions. Moral morality has also moved on leaving the shores of many beating hearts. 

    They travel through one sentiment after another of sick, miserable, grotesque facts which in each case heighten the chuckling, total, urban absurdity. Everything is palpable through colourful make-up effects. On a human scale, a full and honest exploration of the Soul-frame may yet be in store. 

    Slobbery wax figures make the pretty indulgent, even most of them fish with hooks. The superfluity of the deed can always be overcome. The images come together for the umpteenth time while the eye stumbles to gather everything. - Intoxicated timelessness tenses, lazily encirc...

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    Transition cramp


      
      In your hovering loneliness, like a tied-up, aspen ham hock, in the grip of your fatty loops, at midnight you still brood within yourself. You listen to the tick-tock of tick-tock drums clicking on your wall clock like a message before you can fall asleep! In the summer you're haunted by the urge to learn to strip naked; you take it apart and try to piece together the rest of your life! 

    The proud hour of sure, conscious cognition may have passed: constant dread poisons your total wakefulness, and you can no longer risk your vengeful Fate, while it guides your way to Someone who is more important to you than anything else! When have you ever had so much condensed loneliness?! - Every heartbeat can be a wasted fraction of a minute, if you don't learn to grasp the possibilities! 

    Your fat, chubby penguin body is itself a concentrated prison-house: if you don't listen, you'll rot in all that slop! All...

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    ENTRAPMENT OF THE INFECTED


      
      


    Your flesh is already infected by the syrupy, incessant chanting of the brainwashed breeding stock of the tabloid media. We need a new appreciation of ourselves so that moral morality can blossom! You gnaw your plans with your gaping teeth, you dip your flabby lips in a formula that thinks in starvation-careers of infarcted overtime; it's often a chaotic matter of points of view. In your suicidal eye you are constantly trembling with fear for others. The bribeable, cup-bearing swamp of Life pollutes! 

    A little bit always comes through in bulk with all the enriched, pop-culture nonsense yet you gasp your prodigal head: statues of insignificance put you in an awkward, tense situation with their Grönholm-methodical situation! You're wrong if you think that solving a deep water problem is going to help anyone! Helplessness always leaves you crushed, humiliated, and you have to accept and accept it for...

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    Face to deeds


      
      We doubt each other's sincere words, with our souls all tangled and numb. A man's confidence in the old iron chalice of hope may soon be twisted and toppled on its own solid axis! In the antique cage of our brothels, a nervous, rushing, timed clatter is ever warning, "Better to spare and take care while we may!" - The incomprehensible rush, the rush of the rush of the rush, is often silenced by the weight of tomorrow's new beginning! 

    It is harder to assert empathy-tolerance in a narrowed horizon of fading, narrowed horizons; a fierce series of decisions is losing us in each moment with a slow, faltering collapse! In a subcontinent infested with pop culture, only those who have not abandoned their human values for no money, and have not been bribed, can still be vigilant! - Quarchomok-wounded marble shamelessly one night, I will not indulge in irresponsible adventures! 

    Deep-rooted depression...

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    DESTRUCTIVE HESITATION


      


    Like a hornet's nest - in men's forlorn hearts the knocking hatred nests! To the siege-voice of preaching preached in incoherence, Too many are silent! Hyena-bellied, black-robed hirelings and muscle-meat-tower whores! Serpent-clouds in a lost confusion of purpose in the decaying present! Even he contemplates endless retribution Who at first proclaimed unity and demanded a soul-cleansing at every level; The accomplice and the jackal-talking shieder also forget their wicked deeds with purpose! 

    Like the drunkard who knocked the whisky and tequila-butcher's bottles on tap and spills his brown excrement into telephone boxes - into the gaping chasm of Theiraesia, here we go together! Their human dignity is being replaced all at once! From stripped human flesh their crunching bones will remain; to dust they will be but witnesses! It would be worth every empathetic-tolerant thought to finally act together with One-Akarat! I...

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    BODY-SUBJECT ALCHEMY


      
      


    Deeper scars I deliberately left to the strangeness. faint romantic notions suddenly cosmatted in my soul when I felt it was all over! Surprised, dumbfounded, I looked wordlessly around: what could I do with the life I had left?! The knob of my hangman's days had been pushed down by calculating old age. On my face yawned the cellular yawn of perpetual weariness, while the majority outside could not know it was all a sham! 

     Cheerful expressions, grimace-inducing holy smiles seemed to be paint that could be applied many times: secret disguises masks that could only harden with time! - There in there: in the depths of a child's foolish soul, conjurable spirit-beings stir and nestle. I run along parallel pairs of rails running back into myself, and I cannot play recklessly and carelessly when the chessboard of Existence calls: there all goes sharp! 

     For I have always thought of f...

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    TO DISAPPEAR OR TO STAY?!


      
      


    Their fate is being revealed by the eager, dice-rolling Angels, show divas! On the shores of the chess-game-land, a new starter has seldom come! To the shimmering pearl-veil of tears the babe-beauty clings, But never lets go! From their mutinous wakefulness all mere curiosity seemed to be gone! Their impudent provocative phlegm sounds reflect a cheapened former! Here today, everyone is going around with promises and promises on their lips: they do not expect answers, they are only interested in trivial things! 

    The universal mummification of their True faces has long since begun under their foundation make-up! Their undead clock-clicks cannot signal a relieved redemption, And the present age too dreams of New Asia rather than the West it longs for! We crumple the still numbered copies of the Past between our sweating hands, and silently we still wait, still waiting, how to go on! Where can we go on? Should we ...

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    CROSS-SECTION IN THE XXI CENTURY


      
      


    Each tear is already searching for smothering trenches in the frames of faces; slowly, gradually, the happy, jubilant joy ready to show itself is fulfilled, and the pretended but real sadness is realised. The delicate telescopes of the ear-cups are wound up by harsh, turbocharged bomb-quarrels, leprous howls. Untouchable and often incomprehensible is the pain of all the sorrow that trembles! The pregnant alarm bells hidden in the depths of the soul ring differently each time, and in different ghostly tones. 

     And perhaps every fearful loneliness may have somewhere a preconceived pair of opposites.  Truth-ness is never visible on the inner walls of their eyelids. In the inner soul-reaches, the vocal cords of Being are constantly changing! When we look at faces, almost everything is dull and fades away - but sincere emotions can be recorded crystal clear even in a streaming tomorrow! Compliments handed...

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    ARROGANCE-INTOXICATION


      
      


    Others even now only laugh, while your self-pitying triumph slowly collapses and buries you under yourself! Blinding narcissism may haunt the luxurious pink-mask syrupiness of tabloid media, and today, even the self-conceited halal scientists, the planning suicides, are not asked on the wise altars of tolerance: would it have been better to know psychological processes or the chaos formula of brain convolutions?! - Every exibitionist, superficial moment flirts with illusion; the onion skin of the human soul is still always on itself, while the number of days is bargained with itself as a freeloader! 

    Our pressed confessions of love are often lacking in self-satisfying, passionate romance. Mutual congratulations in an evening of spotlight and rainbow that lasts until midnight hold traps and murderous daggers for each other! Lost in the midst of so many muffled grins, even solidly-supported reality is scrubbed b...

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    THE TERMINATION


      
      We're not wearing any unnecessary costumes today; no-one-needs-a-tulle boa, a gorgeous teddy. And they left their textbooks at home, it's more convenient! The existing, suddenly self-imposed, playful, naughty onion-skin persona can happily take on a different form, and it is not necessary to obey repeated directorial instructions with blind faith! 

    Even in their cultural peacefulness they can be free and do not necessarily have to play the role of a silly naïve, diva-queen, flirtatious prostitute, because their child-curious self will break down the taboo barriers! Their passionate, sparkling grains of sand also have a bombproof, calculated balance! Even if their sentences are not yet sentences, they are merely situation-playing chatterers, in delicate situations their creative brain dynamos, active in delicate situations, will soon burst out of their dynamos and mysteriously give birth to the deceptive formula of t...

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    Begging will


      
      


    It imposes itself on everything, and everything becomes a rotten vomit because it has seen itself. Beneath the surface, moving, cocktail-drinking, bubbly V.I.P. exclusive evenings, insidious snake hisses, double entendres, universal sunken rot. Career graveyards at a loss become compulsive shapeshifters in pursuit of larger goals, looting dreams. In addition to a carefree lifestyle, it is necessary to take on grief and dirt with a toaster. Sooner or later, even the absolute winners are driven out of the race. 

    Only Death can bring comfort and consolation. To body and soul alike it offers a semblance of equality.- Daily shedding their reptilian-veined skins are the Janus-like Angels, saints, pretending prophet-greats. Whose daily ruined lives they ruin, They notice nothing but the virtue, if it pops, or if they lack the necessary sum To preserve the ruins of their sham happiness. 

    It may be that ...

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    INTERACT


      
      
    All the splendour and all the luxury of the piper goes back to the primordial material where it was created! The eyelash-spiral liquefaction of celebrity divas; The sticky gum of dovetail make-up shall be forgotten; And when the abundant rain-channels of the honest soul Are full, and the root-root of sensible sadness Has passed through every hesitating, half-weary man! For the world of Hyena has always cursed and despised the known child-fearer! 

    In-happening, in-between chattering souls, the wretch stumbling can seldom keep order! In every petal an orphan self shudders for the coming Spring! Like solid concrete or prison wall, on the bustling fields of our memory, seems to halt The sacred age of memories in peace! In every prostituted maiden there still lurks her angelic, girlish self: that her ancient craft may mean only survival and hope for tomorrow! She will interact with this superficial, cupping world if she consc...

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    SOUL-FLOOD BASINS


     

    From my eyes there flowed the coagulated eyeballs of honest incredulity; chains of true pearls were lined up under my baggy eyes like clumps of onion-clusters! In feverish, timeless grayness, my rebellious finger-tips grope ever after instinct-secrets! With my senile self long since pregnant, I have regrown my outcast, my Golgotha-maiden! I think of only one thing: where and how could I have begun anew with my soul-mate another, more substantial, and perhaps wiser life?! 


    In my being there still ticks the timeless, proud beating of the Universe in ever more agitated, wicked time-bomb beats; in my metaphors still intertwine eternal, immortal compliments of love and all-powerful romances! Outside, paralyzed Minotaurs flock, hoping for mimic-majestic riches, and, looking into the invisibility of their curved mirrors, curiously peer at the compromising world! 


    The mature soul, thought lost, wanders into prehistoric m...

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    CONSCIOUS ANTICIPATION


     


    Stumbling among boulders and babbling-souls, like stealthy, swift djinns: holy goblins of Alamus - you have been striving in yourself to guard your eternal One-childhood, your playful holy slogans! On the dust of the teutons, ever a secret cradle led the way. And you may have felt that you were happiest when an angel-lady secretly and kindly settled by your side, and soothed your tears with her swan-glasses, and with the whispering glances of Goodness could justly comfort you! 

    There should be no sense in it, if rose-petals tremble and fear in the vulnerable petals of the heart; if she should be in constant remorse, if you but feel that you were childishly sincere, and that you were more hurt by the unjust break than she! When he could peacock himself to his heart's content, and when called upon by the kindly public, he would even have plucked his own feathers in a fuss; he would have confessed with his soul on secret telepathy str...

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    DEADBAND CITATION


     


    In my careless anguish, in the moonlight, displaced, she wept alone; My knocking, true-kissing, friendly voice was not yet answered, Only a syrupy darkness had taken hold! Thus in my trembling body the little child cried out in a roar! All compassion against me was frozen on ever-superficial, grimacing faces; and the preserved aversion curiously scanned its sad, past memories! He who is the sole companion of himself, and who, repressed, creeps with terrible strength into the land of still survivable Tomorrows, is forced to scrape together his courage of noble substance in himself! 


    He can cry as long as he likes, for no one will listen anyway! - Squeaky shadow-wings whisper in the haunting twilight, and now everything seems so uncertain and difficult to digest: he forces himself into foreign roles instead of taking root, settling down and finally being himself! He stops, alarmed, like a chubby, worn-out coat on the rack of the ...

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    COLOUR DROME


      
      

    Man-watching, starry-eyed flame Why does it promise stubborn, headstrong Hope only to others?! You tell me, fair lady, the real, the crystal-truth! Dog-hatred and jackal-hatred become blood nowadays, And vague hopefulness breeds in the place of conscious realizations; Ideas are easily crushed! From our hesitant self-defeating chess-steps only Waste springs! The vulgar, outcast secret of decipherable end-points; the thundering purr of ruby drops of blood in the wound-litter of beating hearts threatened with infarction is evident! 

    He who daily serves the ivory-Culture experiences a whirlwind! From the twilight of disillusionment a safe and reliable way is seldom found! The cosmic downfalls of groaningly cicentric life-paths guarantee success for powerful oligarchic generals to dictate new, selfish terms! - Spiral Life wraps itself around itself like a shoelace: if it could, it would abuse its born creation to grab priv...

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    ORIGIN GATES


     


    Above the bridge railing I stare down into the silently yawning, whirling throats; a whirling, centrifugal vortex-wheel drags me along, pulls me, and pulls! Balanced on a thin, snow-white blade, thus is he who was cast out into life! Gathering crumbs of breadcrumbs through a lifetime, Till Death, like a lawful chase, takes him! With narrowing eyes curiously fixed on me, the wan shadows of shipwrecked souls Past-remembering, meek shadows emerge from mire-thrown foam; Witnessing guardians of the possible that is! 


    As aerial-gymnast-samples, we may all thus balance the many certain possibilities; at another planned turn, veronal, foam of water, or poison is of no use - with conscious cowardice, human dignity confidently fails us! I stumble between reckless tumbles with purpose. I would even lie flat, like Sinbad, like a petty nobody, and probe the beating heart-titties of angelic ladies! May I remain in my falling, fallen life who...

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    DESTRUCTIVE HESITATION

     

    Like a hornet's nest - in the apostate hearts of men the knocking hatred is nesting! To the siege-voices of preaching preached in the form of incantations of incomprehension, too many are silent! Hyena-bellied, black-robed hirelings and muscle-meat-tower whores! Serpent-clouds in a lost confusion of purpose in the decaying present! Even he contemplates endless retribution Who at first proclaimed unity and demanded a soul-cleansing at every level; The accomplice and the jackal-talking shieder also forget their wicked deeds with purpose! 


    Like the drunkard who knocked the whisky and tequila-butcher's bottles on tap and spills his brown excrement into telephone boxes - into the gaping chasm of Theiraesia, here we go together! Their human dignity is being replaced all at once! From stripped human flesh their crunching bones will remain; to dust they will be but witnesses! It would be worth every empathetic-tolerant thought to finally act t...

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    PRESS RELEASE


     


    With the self-indulgent, sluggish calm of a bully, he embarks on his own pompous, arrogant ramblings! He doesn't doubt, he hesitates for long, because he doesn't need to! The tyrannical public consciousness is already embodied in a consciously jealous hatred of one another! Let the Moral, the Man, be hanged in the midst of wild chatter - and he who would protest with his eccentricity, like a hermit retired to an ivory tower; the huts of his hut would be set on fire by the raging wrath! 


    All his backbone, I fear, is long lost! The caterwauling, loud-voiced bastards, the stony-rich, influential oligarchs, have no wooden shoe nowadays for a given word, or for the pure honour of the Spirit: they erect greedy barriers of selfish hen-coops round their luxurious estates, and he who owns the land has every legal ground to possess it! The fate of all is raged and raged over by atomic-bomb impulses, by hot-headed warriors to be t...

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    Party-date


     


    A hundred years from now, a party girl, a cosmetic, plasticised goddess, will be so at home that she will be despised by the average man, as one who fears for his petty career and trembles! Honour deliberately digs a pit in the bottom of the pit of calculating games, and no one cares about the chattering mouth-carat of the puppets in the tabloid media! The new-avant-garde prose line of poems is shouted down, saying: one-night stands have more east! Morals and humanity long since shed, mothers of children can't know what an uncertain livelihood and a messy tomorrow might bring! 


    The trembling, weeping cries of the little angels shiver like painful vapours in the abandoned alleyways of the streets! - What this present prostitute Kor is extracting from itself, and creating, its pathetic beneficiaries are also, like molehills, hiding in underground, apocalyptic worlds, chewing on the hard-to-get, gnawing colonies! A greedy food...

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    ALWAYS FOR OTHERS

     


    Only laughter is cherished and preserved by the eye! A good, hearty, mischievous little laugh! The prayers of griefs, of pearls clutched in melancholy, The bleeding soul keeps shut, and we consciously fear to show Our vulnerability to our loved ones! In the walled, honeyed skies, The graceful heart-shadow hides; Like a mouldy cloak a shadow sings, at our backs! In our dizzy world there is less and less responsibility! 


    Like the blood from a vulnerable locust-body, something conscious oozes from me, instinct fearful of all that I feel and want to believe! Doubt and despair keep on teasing and dividing me! My boyish anguish is all gone, In a robe of stolen laughs I rather willfully weep! - The sordid layers of the unknown, wicked Future are gradually laid upon me! 


    The assembled biology of my body is threatened with a clattering, timed death! - The cunning, insidious supremacy of the well-informed has long since le...

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    SILVER-PLATED LARVAL VISION

     


    We cherish in eternal twilight Crypt-bodies glowering for ages to come! Our mortality falls like cracked onion-skins to the bottom of the Nirvana-wells! Blind Theiresias waves a mute sentence, and bleeds us like bleeding savages, the human, the trustworthy! Drunk with dark-souled Celebrity poisons, greedy careers and fame-hunting fame-hunting fame-hunting are the cheapened sensations of diva's needle-heeled, dreamy luxury! - On cracked, bleeding Twilight lids will always ache with stigma-sebum: the horde-herd-herd's tawdry lecture! 


    And ever shall be the secretly complimenting, fair-voiced words of immortal loves! Of suicidal scissors the living-guardian dreams, And secretly peers curiously into the great unknown Book of Fates; Why is the tiny scream already frozen to death, When, enclosed in circles of light, the crimson-winged dawn Wakes the Beloved with rose-fingered dawn?! - Shall each one pass through the surface of the cu...

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    ROMANTIC MESSAGES


      
      


    I would like to cling at last to a rock of refuge, which has an angel face; which does not judge in vain, and does not sue. It stretches out its angel-winged back to me, And like a sure fortress it protects me impregnable! In my eyes I would have such a lady of backbone, Who with her superstitious holy glance Would lift me from the hell of the muddy earth, When all is not well in this world. 

     In all the minutes of eternity, two faithful petals of a flower, Our heart's voice would tremble for each other, And the deceitful, negro play of our thinking minds Would be the romantic music of our naughty kisses. In naked bodies, confessing and confessing each other, we would solemnly open ourselves to the other, as the Alpha beginning of primeval creations. Perhaps we could heal the stigmata of the stateless-prodigal Time, which daily bites into us with its executioner's claws. 

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    THE CHEAPEST COMMODITY


     


    A desolate, mysterious multitude of taboo-bending V.I.P.-partying, disco-ball, swamp-gardening, through which even useless late-night rambles, crying; in the indifference of predictable phlegm-faces swollen to a sea of mud, everyone is now merely a prisoner: no one can be free! From collagen and botox injections, like a bacchanalian company of cursed, puffed-up wax dolls, the canary-peacocks, demanding luxury, recognition, new unassailable privileges from higher elite powers! 


    Lonely, lonely doppelgangers mimic the taste and mass-bunkified commodity culture! A few light nights in the shade of a night's adventure forgotten, and the whole of the camouflage universe is ready! The cries of boastful infants echo from alley depths, barely heard by any! As the ancestral history of bones, if we can still piece together some important fragment of the cursed past, we should know and feel what things are to pass away! 

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    SHADOWS OF TIMELESSNESS


     


    The silent, statuesque shadows of timelessness are cast on everyone, if the mouth yawns in a single expressive movement, the eyes sparkle - as a light-hearted, silent blindfold, we try to capture the happy golden age of our memories as realistically as possible, and create it in Reality! We are softly embraced by the music of the flocks of birds waiting for Spring. The holy gentle melody of the tiny and inviting bells, running on the babbling wind, makes our beating hearts beat! 


    Long distances can be shortened at any time - thanks to the hyper-networks of our digital age! The double news-beat of joy-sharing echoes our richly beating heartbeat! The prophet-trones of balmy, brooding nights are touched by the budding love-fly; and it matters not when, or by whom, the immortal metamorphoses of kisses among the swarming, nubile desires of the wombs! - To the identity thought lost, all can find it again! 


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    Being coulmns


      
      

    The fear-tension in my heart is growing to literary proportions! My eternal-childish self is constantly fighting battles of existence between peace and eternal anger! I feel I cannot run away from the haunting dragon-demons of my uncertain future! However, if I were to ask friends to know with calm empathy the hidden reflection of my self, many would already give up their secret, cohesive relationships; superficial exhibitionism would hardly leave them any choice! 

    In my soul, there still exists a sinking, tossing, more peaceful Atlantis: a micro-macro Cosmos in the process of destruction! Sisyphus, disappearing on a bulldozer, whose pensive, otherworldly voice is for the umpteenth time deliberately distorted into nothingness! From a succession of memories, memories melt into smiles! - It seems triumphant annihilation when the Universe goes round and universally proclaims the universal naseous desire of blood molecule...

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    IN A BLESSED AGE


      
      

    The ancient calamity of the relationships that can be made on earth, The torment of all torments and shrinks me further! Often the consolation of new-sweet saintly-misses is of no help, if they reward for little trifles! No more need of the temporary possibility of continuation: cheap promises, false hopes! I should erase from my past the cursed minutes of my past, and what bleeds me daily! In the catacombs of my unhappy mind, I would in vain forget, The smelling filth soon accumulates! 

    On the infinite wall, once more, it would be well if a tiny, tiny crack could be found! Vain, obstinate epochs of defiance keep their hold upon their own! - Our disconnected, socially-hybernated senses may say otherwise; as if everyone else existed here in a dim, transcendent dimming! As now Celebrity dames, disowned seventh-coast V.I.P. faces parade in their every movement, playing the self-deception of calculation, and the unhappies...

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    MADNESS MAN-INTEREST

     


    Insanity and disregard for the most elementary human interest is always unavoidable and often fatal! A series of ingeniously tragic coincidences can at any time challenge the individual, still thinking childlike individual while too much of the World is lost without end! A rush of creative ingenuity lurks in everyone, and all ideas and plans go up in smoke when there is less and less to choose from the industrious chain of multiple connections! 


    In this century of the information cyber-revolution, conscious, lazy idleness is just as visible and tangible! A wide variety of spectacles and cleavages are always caught by the curious camera: the retouched smearing of indispensable eye make-up is rarely noticed; the question to be answered is: what has changed?! - The booming melody of horns blaring from the bones of horns screams in our faces, proclaiming that something has happened to the city and its fallible people! The stench of "N...

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    DIFFERENT EXPERIENCES


     


    Unfinished business is the most difficult business of our days! Where are the formulas of our Faithfulness in handshakes and hide and seek?! Grimacing and smiling long in the fierce curved reflections of dirty pools, Our self's sad, bleeding gaze! A faint suspicion might be trusted and always justified: for the conciliatory feelings of homeliness, all that is needed is a little unusual cynicism! 

    Something within is shrinking, at first barely perceptible, then greedily gnawing away at the hell of human souls gone gangrenous! In accordance with the laws of humanity, a belated realization signals its protest that we must necessarily drop out of the fairy-tale wave-net system at last! To the thought of a single romantic intercourse, many eyes are already scattering sparks, responding with dry flashes! 

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    SCOPE OF EXPERIENCE

     


    If I could still have a clinging, wide, hopeful hope; When in the cell-deep of my home I could bend my discouraged, shipwrecked head In my sweetheart's balmy, cradling lap; When our beating heartbeats in the bantering Universe would blaze As they would be reconciled together, and the Past would hold easy, useful trophies, Or secrets of prey! Even if the pieces of Existence were exchanged in a chess-board order on the plane of our little lives, love as a sure point of exit for our restless hearts! 


    If I could have a comfortable, cushioned rocking-chair; I would be lulled by the pearly, truth-telling voice of my angel, As when she cellists in a spacious concert hall, In evening gowns of protection! I would open the ghastly-grimacing scars of my soul, and let its caressing, dandified kisses dangle the sins of my unworthy years of bondage! In an embracing, romantic meeting, the holy birth-moment of Immortality might be found!

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    SYNCOPAL OBSCURATION

     


    I no longer care about fashion because of old-fashioned flavours! Rid yourself of your newfound susceptibility to new fashions, who cares only for the telltale signs of appearances! The reconciliation of interests may soon suffer from a difference of tastes! What does the exceptionalist trend mean?! Have we stopped noticing others simply by their dress code, so that we can mix with the sophisticated, elegant elite? 

    The Acts and the Sacrifices are thus placed together, in a conspiracy, in a pretended stalemate, for fear of what the patrician public would say if many of them showed their teeth! - And if the superficiality of the health-obsessed, all-embracing superficiality is enough to make you very nervous; it might be a problem-solver to try to see the exceptional One among many like him! In the glass of curved mirrors, even difference looks different! 

    In penultimate glances, can the Good Friends of Faith be recognised?! Gyug...

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    Epistolary Humana

    Like a shipwrecked, he clings to unknown shores on the last soul, but he may never reach shore; my throat was hoarse silently many times and my voice continued to sound like a muffled sigh! As a rodent worm for my heart attack-stressed soul, the greedy and insatiable Compulsion settles like this! I would have to, even if I had to be selfish for myself, sure of Man
          
         survive! The haunting moonlight tattoos my face like shards of silent shadows! And while you ask, asking with jagged tentacle teeth useless, "What happened to you?!" "The sure answer will be written on the trenches of my wounded Face if the glass bead of True Beads trembles again in my soul!"
          
         My broken body guards the burdens of tough-konokan and what many discover on me as a redemptive smile - Suffering! I feel like he is howling every day with the intention of squeezing my muscles,...

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    Alibi-motive


          
         Female Eden smiles sparkle toward my wounded Soul; in the depths of my purple heart, tamed monsters purr obediently! In the jungle of my dreams, I remember the superstitious play of mischievous eyes laughing at the subconscious night inside! His eyelashes fluttered gracefully like the wing-dance of night butterflies; the earthly, classic Beauty flew like a pillar! My empty evenings are buzzing around wasp stars! I never tore up the superstitious fruits of forbidden gardens, but I wanted to caress them kindly!
          
         I was attacked by jealous, flame-burning Cherubim who could only flirt overnight with the immortal crumbs of Happiness while wasting the treasures of the beautiful Universe! "Lions and tigers farm under our gardens, while deep-seated beasts are waiting for their prey!" How can we stay again Humans if in this Age of barbaric usa the idiot Stupidity...

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    For dead-times


      
      


    Dreamwalking Reality-mistaken alleys stumbles and deliberate devil-convulsions the Third; signs of mistaken madness are visible! Vulnerable man's shadow may be deliberately transgressed by bargaining bargainers, treacherous cops! More and more whispers of odd eccentrics sink the beginning of creative days into baseless mood-setting! 

    Collapsed hoppers leap like grasshoppers in a dance of the Spirit's march, restraining itself even the puffed-up All! And in all pseudo-news there stands the possibility, as a vocal, obscene-music to be shouted with full throats! The infinite depth of needle is scarcely to be sought and discovered! Money and luxury have become the new age's newest pseudo-god! From the pits of endangered credulities Only the curve of descent can be described! In the melodious pauses of melodious raindrops, mood-steam is created: a rainbow graveyard as a consequence of precise interplay!...

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    STRIDING NOBLE FACE-EDGE


     


    Some desperate, fierce impulse, Some exasperated temper, with many handfuls, Has gathered in us; from fierce hatred A simple word of help is seldom heard! The sound of indigestible preaching is carried abroad by a howling wind! From fire-breathing, roaring throats Peace can seldom spring! A cheap legion of micro-quakes of small lateness goes forth, Even sneaking suspicion-men are cut down! Some secret flame of love should be planted anew in the hearts of men, to blossom again! 


    High-energy vibration-sounds, soughing at high freckles, in cacophonous alarms, frighten us needlessly! Stubborn dissent is better off as a sneaking thief, searching and searching for only forgotten and non-acute experiences! This degenerate, degenerate civilization is being measured again by the new, profiteering distribution of material wealth! Ladies of ebony body, like enthusiastic, exotic consumer-mediums, dance out of a vegetating, man-wrecked exis...

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    Plump-trained flock of pigeons


      
      From the torn stillness of nights it rips with a thunder, A capricious edge, a wide tear of memory's storms! Rust-resistant, twisted honey-coloured pitch bubbles, While from the distance some forlorn desert of stone Seems to rise and rise in search! Purple Sisyphean rocks teach patience, and mature silence for themselves, To prophet-wise, and to those who pass through themselves!

    Sunyin yet flaps the end-shadow of the red-skinned skeleton-sidereptile, declaring war on the screeching flocks of ravens! Let the well-known, acute or even trivialised lies begin: the obligatory, preaching holy commandment of saving lives, and unworthy, reengineered echo-songs that the mouldy plaster on the walls of our health care system is getting more and more rotten, and the cracks in the wards are growing! - We can only rarely count on the kind attention of our mortal, and therefore evolving, brother states! 

    A swarm of pigeons, fall...

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    Alibi-motive


          
         Female Eden smiles sparkle toward my wounded Soul; in the depths of my purple heart, tamed monsters purr obediently! In the jungle of my dreams, I remember the superstitious play of mischievous eyes laughing at the subconscious night inside! His eyelashes fluttered gracefully like the wing-dance of night butterflies; the earthly, classic Beauty flew like a pillar! My empty evenings are buzzing around wasp stars! I never tore up the superstitious fruits of forbidden gardens, but I wanted to caress them kindly!
          
         I was attacked by jealous, flame-burning Cherubim who could only flirt overnight with the immortal crumbs of Happiness while wasting the treasures of the beautiful Universe! "Lions and tigers farm under our gardens, while deep-seated beasts are waiting for their prey!" How can we stay again Humans if in this Age of barbaric usa the idiot Stupidity...

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    Clerk-Book


          
         Is there anything moving in the redemptive descent? Discover the exfoliated tears on the retinal lines of broken eyes with compassionate regret! As the smaller beetles glide apart, a hesitant giant-foot tramples on them by chance! The given, idyllic anthill can hardly receive regular travelers and contemplatives back into its bustling community! In the gaping lap of depths - only they can know - undivided Dreams graze!
          
         The blood-boiling instinct-greed of visceral possession is only the exception! - From the micro-world below, where can murderous virtue be measured by certain methods? - The chattering company of loosely swinging golden boys and chirping kittens has never seduced; there, many people blamed emotional ammunition for luring exploited defenseless people and believing! Are the reports left to themselves simply because Someone always betrays them with w...

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    Hellish line


          
         In the memories of broken Hells, our luck and grief often turn; If we are looking for a friend and an enemy, we are already investigating! The Dark sends us non-bargaining Morse signs from another, unknown world! The beating gods of the Heart have lost their favor many times! Being, like a water jug filled to the brim, pulls us deep! The blinding of dogs of conscience echoes all the way to the shells of our listening ears! In our dreams of Sisyphus, every stone and rock recreates itself as a judgmental judgment!
          
         Anxiety moved as a single body in us! In Congo space, our gift-fortune strikes here and there: the reaping laurels of silent opportunity were not reserved for us by the little kings of Being! In the long hours of our loneliness, we should first deal with atrophy together! The retained heat waves of memories hardly hurt anymore, yet they are necessary for...

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    The formula of our language


          
         Underworld, obscene galaxy underworld catacombs; mazes without entrances! They did it themselves with disappointed prophetic votes! We drag the swearing with ourselves! We are constantly clinging to an extended presence! The fleeing Time is no longer pursued by anyone; a ghost death leap or somersault mortuary pirouette should be performed so that they can finally pay attention to ourselves! Is the loss survivable?
          
         Insidious nights lined up in a sleepless moonlight; a terrifying tick-tangle imitates somewhere in a circled clock! Vulnerable human wrecks like undulating leaves fall into the shadows of Nothing every day! “You could only feel like a yellow sponge deep in your chest when the beating heart was offended; fancy Celebs chattered about their sex life spread out in silly shows! Factory chimneys also became crows hanging upside down; it would also be ...

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    Step-compulsion


          
         You are always in the way of someone; even though you have been a maze for a long time! True Beads falling from your scratched eyes are not picked up by a handful of human Goodness and Compassion! The disasters of presence in the maze will walk your hidden instincts on your way! You want to find yourself at last while you know you can’t satisfy every wish; and you cannot remain an uninhabited house in your bitter loneliness! "The cover is on you, and fear is staring at you with the ruffles of your coat shadow!" Worn part of this present day, you are still benefiting from the Presence!
          
         Are “some” tasting your sensitive self with spike critiques destined for death, or are they just cunningly playing with you? The wise stones of your mind are listening under the weight of your thoughts! Will there be a guiding thread in you that will lea...

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    Late migration


          
         The mistake of Ordas minions in the mists will challenge even the beaten Time! As a private worm, perhaps we are all seeking redemptive refuge! Anything can be lost in everyone, because the Saints are proud and hyenas, and the Angels are killing cedars! One can only encounter one who is left alone with caring Dear gazes; the prostitution of Betrayal is already affecting everyone - this is how we are fleeing inward to the snowfall! Black cubes are guarded by the energy of the body and it is not possible to prepare enough for a stunning doctor attack whipped with envious eyes!
          
         Fists of gorilla heads on the destroyed pillar of the intellect - now that's the trend! He got closer to the unintelligible behaviors of Neanderthal s Cro-Magnoni! Compulsive silence also settles devastatingly on more eloquent Prophets if they cannot profess according to their Culture; a...

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    Dirty rhapsody


          
         How much easier it would have been without the memory of the humiliated gymnastics, which, with the whipping of executioner ropes, haunted new targets every day with fear of death; only a few could understand the Truth of the present out of blood-soaked eyes! All human Judgments and murders could be measured against these only then; finally, every insidious glance was already a murderous thorn in our vulnerable hearts and we sobbed doomed to lonely orphanage like alamus, pathetic worms while we looked down at our own soul wells, gathering courage!
          
         We could hardly hear that any of us had committed suicide because they could not bear the stigma-wounding evils of their bachelors! The writing campaigns also started with Executioner jokes! In a treadmill world, magnified evil also seems bigger, scarier! Dirty-smiled male pillars practiced slap-dancing times until the...

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    Borders-briber


          
         We are already stumbling more and more crustly into the idle Infinity, and we are rooted in a wooded mood; the vulnerable Soul is damaged anyway and the Will-pulled bodies eventually give up anyway! Distorting ratios are not dwarfed - but they increase by division! The dream of everything is a silent wilderness! It’s hard to cling to the forgiving power of chance, just like a smile close to a ditch! The Vacuum still exists in sheer space, even though there is no one to capture or fill it! There is always just a kind of alarming, internally warning selfishness!
          
         It is becoming more and more difficult to look wolfishly and flirt with sincere Truth; the usual, homely Death is staring at us! Fear s Pain beats as expelled; the murderous silence devours our loneliness and the fact excites us that we can't get any closer to solving it! It takes place in the bo...

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    Notes from a visitor


          
         It is becoming more and more difficult to desecrate and die; Every roast pigeon word adopted for the Word can only be left on cracked lips! A meaningful conversation is interrupted and an embarrassing silence begins with a raging one! He forces himself into evasions as if he were being raped by Honesty! - In well-washed Pilate hands, they land like cheap glue banknotes; bribery rates! The Truth itself became a nailed, leaking wound; bleeding constantly on its own! Confession, because you are forced to betray yourself more and more often!
          
         As a god, the conscience is shattered from within: "Why did you have to choose an easier, served path ?!" "Incomprehensible will binds you and shackles your mind so that you can act!" Silent wounds and yawning cries can remain just instead of selfless help! In tumbling bodies, the watch clings to the dull bea...

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    The bribed tourist eye


          
         Not the Celeb Striptease that bitterly enters everyday life, the fierce spiritual sin that can reach the intentional peak in deliberately sold-out bodily pleasures! The stench of revenge that does not reach the perpetrators still smells so far! All the candles are already broken! Already, the ghost roller coaster is puffing in idiot showcase heads! As a stair constriction, they cut off the path from career opportunities! For pious handrails, you know, there is hardly any laurel these days!
          
         Buksi also cherishes childish hopes for Hope, which is the only opportunity to hold on! Man would be forbidden to crush himself; on the trampled donkey ladders of careers, only the better known can have the prerogative! He can be succeeded as Susuphos by those who have managed to book accommodation on the shores of failure! The cultural and human rape lurking in everyone can s...

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    Ghost-running


          
         Even a sharp-roaring cold can’t fall well; Your balls of true pearls will stick to the veins of your flaming face like a red apple and will smash and knock when they hit the ground! He would sniff high up, gasping for mountain air a little cleaner, preservable, like an asthmatic! Your confidence erupts in your wounded petal soul; your selfish life is nailed to a chair or table; you are starting to get used to it gradually: you can't be right either. They'll knock down your worn-out taxi clock!
          
         What a killing, lousy slap in Life! And maybe for "some" it's the leader, because that's all there is left! Holy indifference already envelops you as a restraining force! The Present is creeping and twisting with Angola! And everyone hides back into their own flesh when they humble themselves! Depth and Height are already nesting there in ev...

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    Reddish-bearded


          
         His tickling mustache drew tiny pits on his bowed face; drops of sweat clung to the roaring Frederick's comet; he loaded his truck and knocked like a rhythmic chase into Infinity repeated to boredom! Only his beard could survive; it was just all your contacts! He carefully collected the contents of filled marmon cans as he did not throw anything out! The tragedy of forgotten football is the heart pounding!
          
         The narcotic rape of the heatwave! Does your organization - not knowing - feel anything else; The road to Gyongyos Visonta is still very far back! Fifty years are barely past! He only shaved once in the mirror, and he always fought with the feeling of lack found! She has a beard! He never gave his dignity to anyone! - The tomb has been covered for decades; the October wind blows memorable obituaries! Whoever knew him could always listen to his wise advice!...

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    Dream-wings


          
         When can I finally see stars trembling in deer eyes that greet with bright Sun smiles? When can I wait for dawn without fear? There are all questions within me and because I always stop in front of barriers and borders to seek the wise advice of others: I would cling to sincere, sincere Friendships like a hesitant groper whose only shimmer lights can shine with hope! The expanding Universe has been playing with banded stars for millions of years!
          
         Maybe it can withstand people, and it would be so good if my stray soul could embrace the Happiness I find! Sometimes I feel a sigh of nothing; the One who has been torn from an infinite number of chains, with whom the "Big Ones" are making fun of mocking games, murderous jokes! - The wave murmur of twisted vortices many times supports Apocalypse and there is no one who could stand by me in the final troubles,...

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    Falling Elegy


          
         I can still understand: Man sinned against Himself when he could not hear anything else! The beast sounds of the wicked raised a wounding whip into the woods of my hairy Marsian back! I had to see Man-Man sell, pay, and bribe if his violable rules of the game dictate it; painters I would imagine a peace-loving still life next to my loneliness cavity so that I could rest s My darling's healing and mild-paying swan hand as a protector Angel's wing would rock rocking quietly!
          
         The phantoms of hatred and envy are constantly besieged, and sometimes it would be better to leave everything behind and escape the window, redeemed by the bone-cracking anger of a dull angry volcano! My attentive, caring eye would open the gates of the Universe as our hesitant lips reveal the secrets of glowing, harmonious kisses; do I have to give up on eternal happiness with mature ...

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    Soul-consciousness


          
         You can barely remember it anymore; there can hardly be a place for the wonders of the Universe in your constantly active skull! It was a balmy, scorching night and under a veil of water your body was embraced like a tender lotus flower, and the immortal melody of our craving hearts sang in a structure beating our hearts! True pearls pound a jewelry wreath into a raven’s feather hair until your twilight lips were touched by the silky dew; our opening flesh-flowers melted into each other as they trembled to a beat; in the fountains of hidden musical lagoons, the raging destruction was so good: immediate rebirth followed!
          
         Your flowering flaming body danced rhythmically, and in the immortal drift of each other we felt for ourselves how foolish the passing precious Being was! You eagerly, hungryly caressed my lips and laughed like a jingling song in his ears w...

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    On the porches of the days


          
         I would have to cling to impenetrable, eternal lights as an eternally hopeful little child so that the many thorn-offs would not reach me! Addicted to snuggling up to Infinity and believing in the healing magic of roe deer, that there may be another way out! The hidden Existant casts light out of the fog and the fingertip blade gap of gladiolus hurts the cups of my heart! Many times his hooded mists close to Being, and the Well of Nothing demands more thirstily! As a volatile butterfly, joy sins with someone else! Shelter should already be found for the volatile moment!
          
         Fire-eyed cheap-soul chirping is the computing compromise! Falling stars are still running in the trajectory of my life, as a richly fertile stream, my crater tears immediately flood! I deliberately hide my smile to the Beloved who can still comfort me! - I feel like in the junk market of emotion...

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    Counter-Light


          
         Shadows cast a price on me like a nervously raised bow string; curved mirror tiny, miturgist dwarf! My childhood is always listening to me! In the grip of a confused, uncertain Tomorrow, Loneliness falls on me at any time! Happy rains in your drops of tears I can not find myself! I exist even when I have to hide in disgust; the flock of insane people will not let go unless I surrender to My Truth! Who will hold my hand in a starless, eternal night? Who raises to comfort me, lest I fear the conscious uncertain ?!
          
         Cowardice that wakes up in such hesitant movements and I can't know what it's worth in me ?! - Teach and subdue this slut World where one immediately sells the other and the Honesty of the People is a squeaky matchstick! Only once would the cry flare up into Nothing, which cannot be bribed; my journey could only be by someone next to lead me thro...

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    World view


          
         In dazzling winter, like a cowardly creeping animal, with padlock-dreamed dreams, he waits in silence for helping friends, but no one comforts him! Preserved fear sits in the depths of desperate hearts, and ladies, paraded ladies laugh at their polite chivalry when they greet them with hand kisses! His future is still confused; they were carried full of fog and the opportunities for him to prosper were stolen from under his feet! He would roar, almost so wounded by his humiliation shake, but his mouth would turn blue into the fall of silent shackled tears!
          
         He lives here as a strange herald; just referring to yourself! Dagger-raised business hands raise a dagger against it, even the coolers tread the trajectory of in ambush! As a begging vulnerable, he loses his fertile silence in a storm of misunderstanding; it has broken its way with words that have become rott...

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    Uninvited nest loader


          
         I didn't want to speak to a camp of non-flatterers, but he was brainwashed in the ditch pit of this Age to someone who was open-
          
         With a spirit, he still understands acceptingly! In his earthly living rooms, I could well have found a heart-warming true home; as a vagrant, unfaithful stuffing Tolerating the Occupation of Executioner-Time Times - because I am forced to - still endure! Celebrity-chasing celebrity chopsticks flattered to each other from late dawn to sober nights! With uncovered breasts, yet in armor-armed Solitude, I will stand among you! And I am forced to endure the blunders of my prodigal misfortune with charlatan smiles!
          
         Today, rat souls are either glorified by others in a proclaiming loudness, or are galloping! As insidious servants of nothing, they began to viscerate the base of o...

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    The face of things


          
         As a broken blow to couch silent; vile powers change hands as lingerie; the self-rescue movement fell voluntarily, the Infinite long ago destroyed! Something took hold of the selfish Souls and split! Bone-white, the faithful blinds stumble into the uncertain future! History re-sells itself with slut faith and serves everyone else instead of self-esteem! The Angels' redemption wings weigh heavily into sticky mud, for they are full of Twilight wounds at the base of their backs; in cages, puppies are devoured by bargained jackals - and there is no way out!
          
         One-way streets are designated as intentional dead ends to make a possible career impossible from others! The little bitches chirping cute mini-lives are bustling yet because they can’t mouse paths to dance wobbly! The researcher, the vigilant moon, also became a blind man; he can only sit lame and moti...

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    No-Time


          
         When Can Bird Whistle Finally Become Silence? Peace redeemed forever from universe kisses ?! Our mundane words tick like bombs only in human hearts and teary-eyed stars serve to protect instincts! Crazy in the meadows of bone fields, ku has lost his entire life, and you can never find the solutions to survival again! V.I.P. night drowned in bubble night; the slow destruction of themselves was signaled by the timed hell machine! Fragmented, the sight glasses were broken; the Present is bent on its glass tiles! Instead of a multitude of friendly faces of people, yawning skulls greeted the homesick everywhere!
          
         - Our weary fears also sin against us in this way; in the cool masks of faces we often get lost if we can’t see the differences! In the shadow of our silence, we know nothing but we are fleeing! By law, Being rips out your Dreams of Silence; a line of f...

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    Yoke


          
         Skeleton-armed trees threw a dagger at seeing it cringe! Wall-to-wall! Seeing that he had touched the World as a fallen blind spot; unexpectedly a shard-tiled tile enters its mirrors and hangs on the edges of Being! On Golgotha nights behind the eyes, you don’t know when the guards can come hand in hand with the Watchers! On their foreheads there shines the ticket of the human desire for the ceaseless right! The invited Death grabs us when all living things are undressed and the ash-swallow bodies of skulls fading in empty eye rolls are soulless! He fell to the ground in a split space, dug into a hut and returned!
          
         Because every vision deteriorates into the fog if we don’t pay enough attention to its voices! They speak for you from the bastards of Wounded Time; as a mortal, your naked loneliness is better accustomed to; perhaps even the immortal Unive...

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    The Bark of Being


          
         Everyone in Being crashes like wolf traps are the researcher wild! Behind the face, another cleaner and more sincere look besieges our beating hearts! Because in a sensationalist world today, Minute Blue people continue their handball gang time and the looming danger also comes from the smiles of artificial liver! He who confesses and reels is forced to wander into other circles! They freeze in a rush because it is no longer possible to get out of bribed robot tempos! Many people bribe from bribed careers overnight because they stifle everyone and fame crumbles!
          
         At the crossroads of fear, heart attacks are pounding and you can feel the silent killers already threatening them all! - A child plays on the rails: even the sure Death laughs! The word fluttering on his lips is still but not laughing; as a little survivor, Man has already surveyed the spatial relations...

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    Blurred future


          
         Where will you hide if the iron hands of raging gorillas get stuck in grabs and you break out of this time forever because there will be no one next to you ?! What kind of Soul pulsation, lost drum can drift anyway? Which of your face shadows is soaking in the water of haunting nights? Are you constantly terrified that the danger is complimenting you in your uncertain world ?! "There's no ringing in the firewall of hell for the eternal losers!" Your body orbits in a dream bay like a mutilated planetary continent, and when the spikes of insidious thorn bushes pinch, even the Angels laugh!
          
         You know, a calculated moment of loss can surround you at any moment and devour your wounded Soul! You should look for your Underground Sun radiating within you even more boldly! The unreal in the Present amazes you! Ever since I feared the Cassandras-Report; you c...

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    Counter-Light


          
         Shadows cast a price on me like a nervously raised bow string; curved mirror tiny, miturgist dwarf! My childhood is always listening to me! In the grip of a confused, uncertain Tomorrow, Loneliness falls on me at any time! Happy rains in your drops of tears I can not find myself! I exist even when I have to hide in disgust; the flock of insane people will not let go unless I surrender to My Truth! Who will hold my hand in a starless, eternal night? Who raises to comfort me, lest I fear the conscious uncertain ?!
          
         Cowardice that wakes up in such hesitant movements and I can't know what it's worth in me ?! - Teach and subdue this slut World where one immediately sells the other and the Honesty of the People is a squeaky matchstick! Only once would the cry flare up into Nothing, which cannot be bribed; my journey could only be by someone next to lead me thro...

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    When Time vomits


          
         How ungodly is this land that wildly Hyena's footprint Angel can barely enter ?! The inner soul-night falls to ashes, the pain sizzling into your soul screams! Because the moment thickens to an explosion; every barren Face is another cunning mirror from which we can fall out of our dreams! Those who can guess the plague of the Jackal of others can be fooled to run! Teasing the columns of light, the pathetic Giants of Indifference spit on the Present! Cosmos-space homestead in broken hearts as the only guest!
          
         The one who sets out on the essential path behind mirrors wanders with a cherub face to see what really matters! - The breath of unavoidable questions obscures you! - Maybe Love is a hand grenade ?! The nuclei of the Universe unite in volcanic eruptions in superstitious moments! The tunnel is torn through the moonlight by lasting fear! Man, the eternal O...

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    Passing cradle


          
         Pass-wise rock, since My shipwreck is linear; like a sprained, bald string of numbers!
          
         Dozens of childish playfulness clings to me because I assume Peter Pan syndromes rather than absolute strict adulthood! The petty warts of wild times burn in my body, immortal Universe would be given by all my words of compliment; it is still intolerable that we will also exchange our principles as used underwear! "Misfortunes approach me with determination!" The official indifference binds its negotiated, alamous alliances with Nothing, and the reserve pleasures already lack all the absolute Promises of Goodness! "I have a lot of useless promises and Van Gogh's ears cut!"
          
         Scandal if weeds and those fighting with themselves are already pathetically ridiculous! Man's transition between an a...

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    Uncertainty


          
         If I were to gather my courage I would gladly be comforted among the rose petals of my lips; the cherished Universe, as a kind, caring Mother, would extend her sacrificial arms for me and comfort her with her kisses! Our wonderful words would wander into our eyes in the tunnels of secret telepathies; phenomenally laughing stars! "I know I'm still strangely ridiculous today, and yet the eccentric inertia of men in love as men in love;" I would protect myself from self-damaging disappointments and yet cling to the tropical atmosphere of love tendrils!
          
         In the selfish depths of my childish soul, patience is wasting patience! Thinned hugs revolve around Procrustean beds, like notched knives! Disturbed innermost compulsion is chasing me to confess with open mouths of surprise to many who thought they were not even known! "Pebbles of stars stared int...

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    Unopened surprises


          
         Inexhaustible is growing in me your fear! I build a skeleton in my mind for every bagatelle nothingness! I am inexhaustible in me dwarf despair, unbearable dread! The fingers holding accusations to the Present are already pointing at me; my lion doubts are inexhaustible in me too - carving square signs on the mounds of the universe of the twilight, ghost midnight pillows…
          
         In my soul I carry a little boy dissected for his memories; chubby, feverish grimaces on his feverish face! I hesitate to drop star balls of tears! The Happiness you find may not even be reserved for me! I can't watch limelight's chirping babes anymore because I immediately capture my explosive temper! Pawnshops give laurels a five-minute reputation: intentional jerky free-mouths scare you to death!
          
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    Deep-lightning


          
         Fallen, Oldster-shadow-wise sure Deficiency; breakers are trampling on the abyss of my attentive presence! Career-hungry celebrities will soon have a promising gate of opportunity! On a thin rope of pain, you are forced to balance Being, while the ironed shadow over your head recedes! They step on my naked soul immediately, without question, the False-honest who have not learned to profess the Truth! I am no longer amazed, but every day I am disappointed with an important little slice! In whom can I ignite the flames of the Universe again to make our hearts pound at a pace ?!
          
         As a child of the nyapic half-nail of human-leaning grasses, it would be good to cling to the love stars of hopeful gazes! I live in a city of uncertain swings, and I have to realize every day I can barely make it! All Life: two-walled, closed room! Prisoners and captors interrogate each ot...

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    Epistolary Humana


          
         Like a shipwrecked, he clings to unknown shores on the last soul, but he may never reach shore; my throat was hoarse silently many times and my voice continued to sound like a muffled sigh! As a rodent worm for my heart attack-stressed soul, the greedy and insatiable Compulsion settles like this! I would have to, even if I had to be selfish for myself, sure of Man
          
         survive! The haunting moonlight tattoos my face like shards of silent shadows! And while you ask, asking with jagged tentacle teeth useless, "What happened to you?!" "The sure answer will be written on the trenches of my wounded Face if the glass bead of True Beads trembles again in my soul!"
          
         My broken body guards the burdens of tough-konokan and what many discover on me as a redemptive smile - Suffering! I feel like he is...

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    Dropped beast


          
         Accompanied by sorrow and danger, a seagull scream splits through the air with lightning speed! The silly mood of happy hearts was soon challenged; trapping, false promises! With the unstoppable temper of the sea waves, it swells and the slap of my chasms and all the petty old-fashioned blows, the blade-sharp criticism of the sword against another deliberate Judgment against My Humanity are growing in me! The suffocating Solitude is already decomposing in everyone; trusting hearts are revealed to you with traps!
          
         The wandering wanderer of split spaces: something constantly pursuing and encouraging, with my wandering destiny, deliberately confronting itself in the deserved dreams of the Universe! It breaks into pieces year after year, month after month My soul narrows boyishly and squeaks in its uncertain chasm; your gentle shock only a few researchers can’t...

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    I'm calling you ...


          
         My dear earthly friendship is a glorified Universe! When I looked at you with hesitant, squeaking trembling after the winter-smelling aftermath of windy March idus; my incredible despair, and my selfish self-pity calvary — Intentionally you could feel yourself — if you wanted to — I didn’t go there to you! My chubby bones were rattled and crackled by the wind of the ordas: the crouching shadow on the line of my heel turned into an ugly bat wing and the peoples of the gentlemen were dressed like a leper! With ringing, friendly letters every day
          
         I honor you and the sure doubts continue to make you uncertain: Are you still reading at all? And your redeeming tender Gioconda pillar glows again to a noble thought and we can become Friends!
          
         But fearful: My life-giving, broad hope fades...

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    Dissatisfied Faith


          
         A rock of torment has become my daily bread! I move homeless among the screaming traps of trapped wilderness! I pack valuable books on my bookshelf ribs every day! The noble soda coats of the spark-igniting intellect! In striking, deepening sand, a wise Sisyphus follows a scroll passing within me with edible diligence; my shoulders often crack! Janus-faced leashes stagger at me while fiddling with responsibilities! From the rich sunbeams of bud-radiating eyes True beads swirl!
          
         Muses and Gods will hardly shake hands with me! - I bow myself many times and my heart-pounding heartbeat warns me; it can't end well! I would scare the ugly Death with the Beloved I found! Dissatisfied fat on the verge of life! - My dead end is a birch wolf stack; as a blind mole, I can only cling to possible answers!
          
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    Delayed soaring


          
         Encircled by the speakers of Uncertainty; it would be good to break out of the universal anxieties of deep storms of silence with certainty! I dreamed of the sparkle of the universe for myself in the depths of immortal deer eyes! A cursed poet with a doorknob in me in a great crouching darkness; calls for a duel! The lasso of my transience is not cherished by Ariadne's hands; his greedy greed drove out this now-life-seeking world! Sandals are still torturing me from the choking edge of the world!
          
         Trappers in pain captivity after some achievable goal; diminishing hope every day spikes a spike-blade of pain! We had to march in mud and I don't know cheap dog kennels or parade palace suites will be mine! - Just the insured For nothing, I can be pretty cowardly! Spark-sharing proud smiles don’t give me their sacred flowers! Toothless wolves are still hu...

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    Mole-light


          
         Listening is still ticking, but he would confess his throbbing memories of the Unstoppable Heart if he could speak! In a rotting pot, the leaves of the blood that are damaging to the soles burn with petal flame! Arterial muscles quarrel with mischievous blood vessels; the stressful Nervousness orders with a squeaky heart attack alert! A cracked envelope rages frantically in a haunting ominous night! An exclamation voice sobbes in me as many times as I can; I lived in anxiety between my shackled body walls; in a turbulent world I should still be consciously alive to see the flames of eternal Friendship in cometary rose souls! -
          
         A prisoner with a winged voice would often be released from the prison of my rebellious chest! "My darling's immortal gaze is drifting beside me!" The nightmarish melancholy light of moons is marching more and more unpredicta...

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    The intoxication of despair


          
         Sleepless Night splashes of Light; in a haunting lunar world, a little boy swells with tears! The silent pearl drop of rays sticks to his face! In his troubled soul, Angel marvels and hesitates over the mortalities of the present World! The lush mane of wise trees still boldly hides the darkness, but there will be a time when the damned parental hand will create a space shortage around you again! The fish-stepped Twilight also knocks the rusty canal to the chattering word of falling dew, while re-mixing with the juices of the life-giving earth!
          
         As a familiar, familiar friend, Sorrow greets me with sorrow; the driving force of my pessimism! And if it weren’t for the wounded consciousness in my self, perhaps the happiness found in me would come out too! The melting mood of the evening is haunted by horrors; rest hesitant, my boyish soul rocking in foam foams...

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    If you ask ...


          
         Petal-white elastic bosom; all your photos are another fatal blow to my heart! I want to confess to you with an eternal heartbeat that walks you through Allness, if you listen and listen to my fallen words! Today, the small-style monkey choir likes to cling to shreds and scolds someone easily! Complaint-ready supplication wounds puncture holes in the atrium of my soul when it is incomprehensible to my compliments "what is it?" - the answer! "In the lighthouse solitude of high rock walls, it would be good to tremble with you!" Facing the rocking pearls of the veil waterfall, we would kiss each other's Universe-shaking bodies and rejoice in the conscious emotion that our petal-heartbeat is pulsating and vibrating!
          
         Hungry Greed ignites his tiny candles in the eyes of Hyenas! As an escaped stream, your deer cherishes stars; With his righteous...

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    Little philosophy


          
         Who guards what ?! Illusion of pink syrup cravings, another five-minute fame and career opportunities! Cheat-blind Teasing hope is teasing and advocating for those who bribe themselves at any time! Your purple heart must also be a wounded pincushion; home of dozens of stinging needles! Who guards who ?! Forced democracy among hen cages, a silicone puffed cake miracle, a lurking night that flattens or betrays and betrays everyone!
          
         Lust and pain sprout from certain moments! An orbiting planet can only be my wounded, melancholy soul! I can't dictate when to create what! I would like to smuggle a living, karakan will from the kind gaze of a heart-worker as a heart-worker in the depths of conscious labs of consciousness! Greedy Time lends itself to the fat obscurity! He stepped back to the feet of the World as a muttering stake! Everything is repeated with a sque...

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    Pilgrim pain


          
         Shame-weeping precious sorrows are embodied in the tear-battered trenches of my eyes! Annihilated Figure withered between the treasure chunks of dwindling sunbeams - I find myself less and less! Hiss has an abundant alley-scented, ominous Tomorrow in which snake-tongued weeds and hyena hear a killer-marching laugh! The far-gliding count of rich minutes is busy on the dial of the tick-clog clock!
          
         My bed - if I don’t care - will be embedded in a bottomless abyss for me! - Fattened by the noises of Darius, this great World of Indifference is puffing: my heart is becoming more and more lonely! Grumbling, annoying, "some" temper swearers scare me at whom Literature has become a useless useless thing! That's why I'm deliberately running behind my pilgrimage walls! Her lung-pumping lung pumps rattle a expelled Silence! Midnight Wraith Shadows Ev...

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    Choking infinity


          
         Infinity is still waving but consciously playing with me! I'm tensed in as a toddler with a small child. I would love to caress the cheers rose finger of mornings to protect blankets - who will be able to kiss a redeeming healer on the cracked wounds of my lips?! Tamed into a tamed Hermit by this vile, interested Age with vile lies, which are not authentic! Even conciliatory serenity rarely surprises me when you can sit on my crusty heart with a few good words! The horror-like Fate is a present horror image: as a hard hard-headed, I rarely dare to listen to his words as a novice! Choke, killer Night is bribing me! I would seek refuge if I knew and know about myself: I could be happier if I let the spark-igniting joys of this Being surprise me even more mischievously!
          
         On the drift of my prisoner's days, it hangs between gaps - without safety ropes - I han...

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    The magic of calls


          
         A double, twinkling candle flame flies in our eyes; ash boobs two movable hemispheres! Your palm-shaped spine tightened like a bowed-nerve in the moments offered by the Universe! A tiny tadpole heartbeat thrives between the muscles of your loins and the blessed bones of your pool! Light-adolescent instinct stimuli will surround you and not let you go! I see the charm of your beautiful, exotic motherhood in the distant Future and a part of my being will calm down with confidence! I can know myself many times in you: Peter Pan syndrome - which can only grow slowly! You take Eva's nakedness as a spark-breaking female body, even I am overly mundane and prudent!
          
         In the blind-mirror desert, it is increasingly difficult to find True and Sincere emotions! We tremble immortal in our own audible heartbeats! There is a short circuit between each other's proud detai...

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    Wraith


          
         In the interactions between the human body, as he is mesmerized by a smile of Heaven, his eyes stray as flirtatious Angels stared at Jacob's ladder! You have to move from hardship to hovering and you don't feel that everything has happened in vain! Eyes superstitious with respect to the weight of the earthly Eden are bound, and the refuge — apart from the Universe — is all uncertain! The psychological fire of attraction pulls our wounded souls back into the Present! "There can be no shadow of impending Death, only fear!"
          
         The enchanting rainbow of eyes can only be blinded in faithfulness in love! In the depths of dusk, how does a Star of Bethlehem guide us ?! - What is left of your fatty breast milk on urgent request? You would eagerly suck the life-giving kisses of Being that has bound itself to you with its love! An orphaned stalac...

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    Sand grains of denial


          
         I know I should finally cling like restless grains of sand in the cracks of rocks, like a stream bustling in the thin veins of stones, like the esteemed promise of the Truths! In hurricane storms sweeping the seas, the defiant sailor, or like a True Pearl-sized tear on truly sincere faces! I still crouch wordlessly in rose petal hearts and I would wait anonymously for the right moments! I still don't know what this uncertain expelled Fate can want with me and can I still find the secrets of Happiness ?!
          
         As if in gravitational gravity alone I would fall; grabbing the two ends of Being, I pulled with me the ingrained shadows of my past! Many times I couldn't be good enough with petty Differences! Brown blinking dots smiled from laughing deer eyes and I imagined that; it can be found in Harmony! The walls of a selfish prison, I feel every day, lean inwards:...

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    Fate and star tickets


          
         There are dreams in the purple cup of our hearts; the Lights are spawning! Honest True Pearls can be fished out of the glittering lake of eyes! Almost every movement can last and remain a testimony! The Universe could open as a mouth if two hearts come together! To what extent are we ourselves in the flames of superstitious smiles on the open signs of faces and gazes ?! "Our bare-hearted dreams could be burst into cool, sincere tears!" How much of everything we intentionally gave up! Years wander over our heads like witnessing memories! Our hearts are purple and I would still knock on the closed gate of Love: in search of the One-Who would let go!
          
         In times of extinct silence, crying often hurts, breaks bold will and new desires! The Savior Light often falls into a chasm; I always find myself in the judgmental blow of hours! Yesterday's thinking bon...

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    Chess mat


          
         People are slowly crawling beside me! Like insidious, undergrowth hatched from the underworld who have sins; in themselves, even the mirror drops of the tumbling Light always fall up! As if it were sticky cell plasma, Being! Attention in itself to worn-out, useless heartbeats; Discipline struggles with distance and presents new tasks every day! The worked-out minutes blur through the hurricane waves of sounds! Liars' lure hand explodes more possibilities!
          
         Phlegm indifferent rotting reigns even in more alert spirits because my intellect is overcome by trendy jerk; all self-knowledge can disappear if the personality cannot feed his own thoughts! There is little self-criticism on the masks of very plasticized larval faces, a defeated will trembling like an apostate on the street corner! - Many people are moving on a self-destructive path while the sure Career i...

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    A crack spilt


          
         Heart murmurs are done with the People of Golgotha! Every survivor-day is a day more scared! They know every second can count, and that they can always pluck Tomorrow! Uncertainty is also consciously terrifying our senses! Even the crisis of continuous existence that we could not learn the rules of survival enough times! We can only be perfectly free if our beating hearts rest in the arms of our Beloved and are redeemed! In every silent knocking True Pearl, a singer of a rain - like curious explorers, attracts People with unattainable post-Happiness!
          
         In the stubborn Time, all Shadows depend and Life lives on until then, we deliberately deceive ourselves! - Sea-deep beats in the content-excited Spirit; the Desire can preserve and preserve if the eternal present star shines in the other's eyes! Forced on stairs, you step on it, even if they are constantly hook...

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    Something starts!


          
         A single superstitious deer can fit an entire human life! A star shining like a glory in the darkness left alone! The humanity of moments pierces into enchanting gazes and argues with immortal Love! We see tiny swan ducks appear in the silent future, and certainty stretches between trembling lips: a talkative army of faces rushes through the tactile fabric of Time! Already all of them are bragging! It jeopardizes every request and every sequel! Falling always leads close to ourselves! Tons of heavy loads sit on our shoulders; our urgent years just don’t rest!
          
         The Memory will also be an endless, silent caravan if the given minute calls! Peeping, finite lines are rearranged into the Arc s with Time-intersecting folds! Everyone can be a child-adult again if they don’t know the rules of survival! Hurricanes of fate come together and always come back! The...

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    Crushing Times


          
         In the depths of murderous silences, the haunting dawn gradually grinds its teeth: the Brain dreams of love when everything is forgivable! Old-fashioned pink-syrupy worlds thus rest in sentient hearts; singers' immortal poet-soul circulates in boats! Sparkling sparks still keep the eloquent listening deep in the hearts! From the milk mist of growing nights, when can the only Dear one come to give us, who cherishes the eternal child in us? You are asking your destiny while rebuking yourself: what could have ruined you so far that you have sunk your Will into yourself?!
          
         The cheapened era of endless promises will be heard through the glass of your windows! The shadow of the depths often swings from the otherworldly surfaces of the walls! It always embodies, but the Dream itself grinds! He often got lost among your shouting thoughts; gap-idiot Celebrity chirps c...

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    Between two stops


          
         Between four walls, the whispering moonlight tattooed monster figures in my heart! From him I am so difficult and often speechless! Filled to the brim with the words of the Prophet, I deliberately trip myself from the pitfalls of obstacles! In my entrenched loneliness, I often associate with my memories! The eternal Child who could have stayed seems like a split mind! Defend and indict everywhere! The world has extended above my head! my true face would donate to the immortal Beloved with the true pearls shattered into many pieces!
          
         There is an eccentric smile and a quiet song! Between the cages of my ribs, the pulsating throbbing of the World can be heard crystal clear! The broken tidal wave rumbles in the place of my heart attack and I am often afraid to live and hope! It is unbearable for people to often become more phlegmatic! "Perhaps it would have been...

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    Tunnel hell landing


          
         If they giggle for a long time, have fun, I quit Life without charge! They are beating flowering nails into my Heart of Calvary, which is constantly dropping petals! Toxic strands grow under my damaged skin; jackals are also matching killer laughter destroying my inherited cells! An understanding conversation depends on the nature of the day; i stop in one place like a chubby celestial body! The hardness of the Spirit goes hand in hand with the garbage roasting that is rooted in the World!
          
         Cause and effect breaks the connections of the intellect into parts; and the prophets who have negotiated with themselves can scarcely shout, "How have we come this far?" - The lowly pains of bullet-hit wounds cannot be reconciled; between the avant-garde liturgy, the Human Man should learn to think again! There can be no more stakes in self-deception! Claustrophobic...

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    Open word for uncovered faces


          
         In the ring of memories, there is silence bribed silently: Behind its soul barricade, his life is squeezed out like a juicy lemon every day, but even then it is not broken, and he holds his faith hard! He is a self-contained, selfishly locked prisoner, yet he is forced to look down on this shaggy, swampy attitude that the vast majority has now established! They are convicted daily in public hearings; the ridiculous role of judge and accused is all measured on him!
          
         You can't be a mortal and just be judged! He understood the bled pathos of human falls early on when he felt a lack of empathy! - Magnetic couscous loads are tested to attract soul-toxic Sisyphus; seven-test rocks, if pressed to the brim, not even the falling-star-eyes will cry. “Idiots disinfected with idiots are in vogue, while many are chasing the single-color rainbow for no purpose!
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    The song of the tramp


          
         An unshakable tramp of this mihasna to Earth; he puts his coat together with needle showers on his face and goes on gritting! Kneeling-blowing, roaring winds blow into the eyes of tearful Calvary! The firm confessions of his wounded soul can be humbled to tears! It forces insidious evils, committed, brazen sins, to account! - He still goes to the tramp and is not reluctant to arrest human objects either; indifferent, phlegmatic texts would rock the crumbs of Truth witnessing in his soul! In his fallen eyes, he carries a Judgment woven from a branch of blood lilies against traitorous bitangers!
          
         His face is still a long-forgotten Stranger! Trembling in the fog! As a deliverer from the ancient depths of caves, the silly does not interfere with Being; as the Hermit Prophet listens and gathers into himself the experience that has taken place of facts! "Black, me...

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    Continuous reflections


          
         A stateless, orphaned planet orbits itself! An invisible body to the outside world! Foreign matter in the mess! With a restrained spin, shake off the unnecessary frills, false Promises! He would entrust His selfish Judgment Truths to frightened deer eyes if he could! He would cling to a desperate survivor in the icy Cosmos space! Faceless trembling abandoned and alone!
          
         It does not completely lose its Sunlight, which is still foolishly glowing around its axis! - The unspeakable number of measured sins, and no matter how hard the dwarves would try, is covered by the public media: the scapegoats may have remained perhaps the true Heroes: they do not escape their responsibilities! The innocent supplications of the lived truths float in interstellar space with importance! One could humbly learn to wear human proportions: not to grow and not to sink beneath them!

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    Spartan nipper


          
         The superstitious gaze of the Universe will flirt with you if you let it! They dig their flesh into your floating rubber flesh! Every immortal kiss refutes Reality! A rocking cradle stretched over uninterrupted depths swings; including a planned line of stations! Flower petals appear on the palm of your hand as a sure pledge of eternal Loyalty! Shivering squeezes the pulsating heart petals! The Silence walks zigzagging on the edge of the Infinite: the Death Consciousness pulls you deeper and deeper, wings-broken!
          
         The power of the Never Happened tears up our years! Even washing weights hang on the liberating Hope and you should learn to trust again! The shadows of the Past haunt you in your cells; your molecules are therefore zigzagging! As the crazy division of cells accelerated, Time accelerated! Today the Truth is still very cheap s the lie is astronomical! &q...

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    If it were true ...


          
         If Sin had been true, it would have been done to self-deception! The faces of Eber-flattering, petting cockroaches are changing! The time for sure handshakes in loyalty is finally over; you wallow your humanity you can't give yourself up! You should forget the breaking monkeys and pass the weed whistleblower! Words that excite from the depths also shatter like sacred phrases, flowing like plastered plaster; captured in captivating schizophrenic mirrors on the Live! The minute of self-loss breaks down into parts amid terrible torments; silent silence recorded on a tape recorder is listened to even if the silly Hope has been trashed many times!
          
         A deadly trap today is also a feigned pretense, you can not raise happiness or restless! In dominant, aggressive instincts, the Redeeming Paradise Island of the Peace Plate is soon immersed; Neanderthal gorillas chatter...

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    Wax faces


          
         Man always throws away his lost self! And as snakeskin, it immediately clings to new ideas, more bribing opportunities! What could be on the other side of compromising, hypocritical puffy faces? Everyone who called himself the Emperor of Life in the crosshairs of another court Celebrity-fool cameras! Another witty smiling wedge of idiots! What is in place of noble principles, redemptive ideas? On the battlefield of destinies, like the bowling puppets grinning, there are lines of teasing failures!
          
         Could there still be boastful Hope on the chilled Bone Mountain of the Dead?! Every vulgar sermon is just another trap of dogma, a sacramental deception! Only by the law of the heart can we be truly Good and Humane! Shards should be found in never-up-not-mapped restless souls, if they could! Those who look through the surface of things can never watch vigilantly the ros...

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    Convicted of innocence


          
         The forgotten handshake is already embarrassingly serious; as the imprint of chalk-faced faces will you be an aggressor, or perhaps a conciliator who will redeem your loved ones?! Conscious fear runs through the rails of your laid soul! The effort to get there is everywhere! A family home may not be waiting for who really deserves it! Everyone stops near the top of their careers if there is no broker or protégé behind them! Confidence can also be gained with insufficient professional qualifications!
          
         What makes a man of shipwrecked spirits disappointing and wild is the prediction of jerk! Fashionable idiocy, which, like a good thing, sticks to the human character and leaves a pimple behind as a cold! - Chirping nymphs, flirting with prostitutes as flirting prostitutes, while having a solarium pass instead of a mind! Fallen prophets, as a rigid rule,...

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    Damning


          
         For every judgment of condemnation is spoken upon thee by the world. Small-style eggs for stinging criticism! There is always humiliation and addition! Love is both a nuclear reactor explosion in the catacombs of the heart and a self-destructive suicide if not reciprocated! And the gates of the Universe will also be destroyed in their selfish immortality! - Intoxicating word operas fight a fierce cat-and-mouse battle with monumental fattened vain monkeys Monkey!
          
         Between distinct, penetrant odors, it strikes the head and the uniformity prevails! Birds and canaries chirping in vomiting, glittering cocktail dresses sing! The stuck Time also wanders crying and decomposes into atoms! They would come up with an alliance of intelligent spirits — a kind of audience — unworthy years deliberately collided with the captivity of nothing; like one who is inside a...

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    Life of insiders


          
         From a budding eye romance, from a hot flame of deer eyes, a bloody circulating romantic seance ensues! The throbbing of the Universe is secretly hidden by our talkative face! Giving donation ruffles and excites the playhouse of our curious subconscious; can the immortal Infinite be felt with each other's bodies?! A dwindling, balmy moonlight kisses the knife-splintered grids on our donor body so that we can feel the fall of heart-petals in an eternal, holy minute and stay together!
          
         Our bodies are secret self-defense armor with which we protect and cover the other; our faces still glow with faith in loving pleasure, we cherish the image of the distant, imagined future in his contemplations! As curious as mischievous kids who are themselves explorers, mini Colombians; superstitious, with our Heavenly kisses we try to weave our secrets even closer! Enriched in...

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    Guardian of the Canon


          
         A pre-dancer would be carved out of me in vain by the faded, sloppy World: a jerky cord! A flattered prophet and a witty eccentric, I would rather never bargain with his selfish laws if they sounded! Let the rebels breathe without me! In the open, many times I still feel bribed by my dreaded fear! As a startled little boy, I am already ashamed to go among the people who keep promising! As a disillusioned light, I would look for my prosperity, who if thrown out the door isn’t sure it will climb back out the window yet!
          
         The insidious eyeball of blindfolders flashes like a loot and strikes every second; double handshake often turns into strife when there is no Eris nearby! - I grope in the ambiguous obscurity as a stray dog and I have to beg for the pondros that have taken on human faces: "It would be good to gain experience and expertise as a friendly f...

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    Double denial


          
         Now the dirty lantern light washes around in one place: my vulnerable orphanage follows the footsteps of my legs silently, following with faithfulness as a Shadow! I would put my trust in True-Eternal friendships like one who hopes for comfort from others! Their donor conversation could be a redemptive balm in an alley-smelling state of despair; I would cling to my fingers with barely known chivalrous virtues as I kneel before the Dear and send the encrypted telepaths of words out of my eyes to my petal-heart: Do you still love me?!
          
         Our treasure-laden existence begins to fade if we only see what the insidious, biflowering mass culture projects before our eyes! In the house of fame, perfect happiness still lives on: flattening sneezing who only waits for the prostitute's vulnerability to sacrifice herself daily on the altar of her prosperity! Tabloid newspape...

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    Without order


          
         Goodness awakens in a draft, lends water to a chubby face, and goes to serve for Literature! It is not listed as a deliberate surplus in the public consciousness! At times, it is surrounded by unworthy dishonesty that, as a Columbus scout, he stands out among piles of manuscripts! He never forgives the Past lightly; misery-grievance travel with him! Snarling Celebs look out of the overheated testosterone air in gyms! They judge lightly and waste their obesity! Chirping, cheap kittens laugh and scam Judas money again; puffy whimsical presenters print the jagged, brainwashed text; infected idiots peak their minds instead of their heads in place!
          
         Very useless years follow in the marshes of the surface; free-thinking thinkers are nailing it modestly, and they may know that the Truth may come to light one day! "Defiant, gnashing of revenge - fearful - would hard...

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    Satire


          
         The exotic beauties of schools are also grouped into selfish, small-style sects! How many have already called themselves prostitute Virgins?! He coded helplessly on creeping street corners while longing for true Immortality! Léah taverna-pimps gather Judas swags, which are easily obtained with insidious intent; who will drive the industry to nausea sooner or later, and it will be too late for those who can be saved! You can get a slap in the face for a cheap overnight swing! The usury ushers, small-style house angels, preach with responding lap-jaws! "Even a calculated crazy crouching Shadows turn into a camphor with dreams of whistling!"
          
         The non-Golden Medium carries the shadow of swaying hangovers the next day! Light on the powdered faces of deaf people closes and the botox collagen starts to spawn; it can be lean consolation just for the risk...

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    Vigilant wakefully


          
         They hate the vigilant guard today! Gnats also work out of whim! The official decision may seem a refutation! And a stray current of alternating tendency still circulates in the brains of Man, and it is possible that some sacrificial baptisms will always remain if the martyrs have all retired! Enduring the siege of angry friends and unfaithful cedars is still harder than settling down compromisers in peacetime! The secured path of escapes can rarely be open; honesty rebels cannot be taught by rival ant crowds to prosper!
          
         Who is disobedient and soft can not feel good in the sun! The possible route of intrusion was shattered; full of debris and who replied that the brave had cut him barefoot with their blood beads to the insecure holding the unknown! The room for maneuver for Free Thinkers is also increasingly limited; inanimate hordes also drag themselves with hu...

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    Stumbling loops


          
         Gitty deniers, allied with dacha, do not intentionally step on the Light today! Everyone is crowded and just sneaking in! Here, everyone can be a victim-culprit just for cheap success without relationships you can hardly know! Night Celebrity Owls need diligent prey; illuminated moonlight is nestled in their eyes with ever-breaking envy! For those leaving the career, merry widows are waving! Jealous gossipers hate anyone who still keeps the laws of his chivalry! "I could have been the immortal Universe;" I could have felt the kisses of blood petals as I filled my everyday life with redemptive confidence.
          
         Witty, self-bored, jampec-siherers exchange theater tickets and thrive like guests of erotic bachanalias! Being always pushes before man's purposes; project an unavoidable map over the heads of its victims! He laughs at the messenger and the warnin...

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    Purge


          
         When critics pierced my tar skull with pieces of ice drumming! Not a single missing shore could be reached without being so shipwrecked! Vermet-digging careerists threw killers and daggers, and the merit became caressing puppets because they could get an opportunity from Being to start something that had begun again! Anointed redeemers could not keep the Order, and the guarding prophets also slept and listened in silence instead of their Judgment words!
          
         Thick-necked and small-style stici pups were plowed in narrow mouse paths; to become unfaithful natives to demotion who is Man because to stay?! Boiling jampec squirrels and disco kittens are making their way up the donkey ladder of the fashion trend, while their hazelnut brains are getting narrower! Even the proud civis proves only by text and not by his deeds; insane, no-man's-house Aarnoks get the job firs...

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    Debris in the Century


          
         I couldn't grow up! Doubt shook to the bone! My vulnerable being is peeling, like the sun phobia! Brain-shrinking silly idiots echo on modern channels as clamps! Your vigilant reminder woodpecker is on your forehead! Your conscience is constantly interrogated and addressed! "Out of the desire for adventure out there, out of greed for careers, they prostitute the Sanctuary of the Earth Universes!" Form breaker XXI. cheap Celebecskés dream of lustful immortality in the 20th century!
          
         You can also fall out of Paradise quickly, and not just by tasting forbidden fruits! "The" camp of those who know everything better "is bouncing off me, shouting loudly! Human wrecks shrinking into fetal pores like crushing vultures and jackals are brawling in drug addicts that cause serious addictions! Even my existing cowardice in my shed little bo...

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    Sad conclusion


          
         Relaxation is experienced in the Morals and body material believed to be solid! The rest of our existence is already spawned and compact! Hick beak-bumps hit the head every day! The sands of Time are already gently swirling between our fingers; it seems silent to be destroyed and falls to Nirvana! It is a nightmare and an eternity for every conceived application or career plan, and teenagers can get close to the show sooner than they have gradually built the ladders of obsolescence for themselves! "The locks of tons of darkness are deposited in syrup in the craters of barely hazelnut brains!"
          
         In the subconscious of the Spirit, the voice of warning to ourselves also purrs more and more intermittently! Search dogs sniff in their alert greed! Our own prostitute bodies are also getting unclean! You can expect some protection for those who wear a pseudo-fac...

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    Loss of prestige in seconds


          
         Sooner or later, everyone on the kies island of Loneliness will be forced to reckon with their sentences! Alpha s Omega starts from the center of human colonized law and quickly crashes into the fidelity of the heart; uglier work can hardly exist than Betrayal! Reason-nourished intellect degrades into a aggravated obstacle course; devastating Alzheimer's phlegm, bred jerk soon reaches! Five-minute-famous Celebs host and dream singer careers in business!
          
         Everyone who has been offended many times is enveloped and finally immersed in his self-mutilating thoughts! Instead of tiny puddles, I should have sprinkled fresh dew on my soul wounds; fist deposits and crater colonies formed in my heart basin, they started to puncture! Dead Sea sand looks into my eyes, maybe you can still feel compassionate with tramp pains! I deliberately became a Shadow Friend myself and...

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    Jerk starts!


          
         Non-bloody macho, dice-bellied Adonis-Titan chicks tend to lurk intentionally and escape the attention of bikini fairies! They themselves feel that losers against murderously stimulating exibitionism can be absolutely just brought up! Who is not on purpose, and his movement cannot be convincing enough between two chairs waiting for the captivity of floors! Democratic D.Js are pocketing their horses for bakelite shifts, while cosmic noise is raging in the ecstasy vortex of dance halls! Inhibition and anxiety cannot be resolved clearly: it is the manifestation of everything!
          
         Every day, losers and a seven-rehearsed, petty Nobody dream of themselves as self-appointed pop stars; think if they get a record deal maybe they can even run overseas! Then come puffed-up petting, one-man Spanish wax makers, with a flag of allied fire in their eyes; because you always need an...

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    Metamorphosis


          
         In the throbbing cauldron of the Spirit, a restless heartbeat tickles over the silent petals! A heart attack dread can knock at any time if the victim can no longer keep their competitive weight! As a bribing agent on a parallel track; a crater would have been born from a crater depth, not a shipwreck break! Bottomless sadness consumes itself every day, and a long remorse drives suicide to those who may have remained vulnerable intentionally!
          
         The eternal-immortal superstitious whisper of the Universe flows down to the dreamy body of the dripping, spawned honey bronze-brown Muses! The healthy flow of open embers disputes is still increasingly lacking; conflict avoidance preferred! - We should go into deep flight, ignoring the obstacles that are renewed every day, and we should perceive all the boundaries around ourselves with listening ears! The heart is an innoc...

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    Age today


          
         Every partying party gives birth to a fanatical bachanalia! Dip their juicy stomachs into the liquid rivers of hysterical canary warblers, collagen kittens and chocolates carved with round, shaped figures and let them be immersed in lustful pleasure. If pounding belief proves to be a burden, and the fate that can be taken over, will force the babysitters into handcuffs, they will soon exchange their emotions and the prostitute will be made vulnerable by love!
          
         Carrying the One-Choice in the Loyalty Hall of Hearts is still harder than going to bed with cultured stallions in a variety of ways every day! Fairy person s and commonplace furies in one person are also prima donna; friendly-acquaintance phrases are only offered to break-up businessmen or bored billionaires!
          
         Whose heart is a donor, an invaluable...

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    The heritage


          
         We are all interoperable! Clumps of hair cling to us at the gates of the inner, much-lost Spirit! We dream of finding a home while chasing the way of our selfish career and prosperity! Hypocritical, well-moved moods change everyone into cared-for thank you people! Who nods at the real play all selling himself for kilos and grams and his prestige squabbling! They deliberately subdue the refreshing knowledge, and the nourishment of the more curious spirits can only extend to another private life of Celeb sensations!
          
         He who dares to confess in verses, when he kneels down as a sign of his faithfulness, immediately laughs with a simple wave; remains a target! The multiplied phlegm-tangled style is becoming more and more twisted by itself: those who have forgotten the Human Law and who are fair are already trampled on by indifferent arbitrariness. Idiots, giggle-etude...

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    Back-shedding


          
         As a airscrow-tied, tender chubby clown, it was better to remain ourselves than to shape a mortal body into a kneaded, gorilla-brained Adonis titanium! The difference is still striking and undoubted! Even so, your lack of self-confidence can get over quickly! Just as celebrity monkey gingerbread jammers are proudly proud of themselves, their vest tearing is the culmination of their enjoyment - it is probably not a salvation to be overwhelmed!
          
         If Man does not make sure of his formable flexibility! A trumpeting child terror tensed everyone if it only appeared in the whirlwind of V.I.P. parties wishing to rampage! Behind the mixing desks, the exotic bitch ladies were mixing a noise machine and the perfect cocoa could be ready, like the appearance of orgies wishing to rampage: pocket Stallons with phlegmatic frills texts had just boasted quite a few times among the ...

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    The prayer of Truth


          
         A crumbly tear of the Universe should never be ashamed! Conscious tenderness is not a spice of piety! It’s scary to think about it already; Cosmoses in the afterlife cold, if intentionally left alone child-orphaned crying can only circulate soul-seeing roe deer! Soul maps lack a place where they can still feel, everyone has had and will have damn bad days! All the merit of a man boasting in courage is in the minuses if he does not protect the True Beads falling from the sight of his eyes in soft pain!
          
         Many retreat behind the mounds of their exaggerated, squeaky stubbornness; the breathing petals of the Spirit fall precisely because it could hardly have been immortal Dear who could have grasped the sad stigma spheres of Truth in the palm of redemptive harmony! Because who knows for sure that there is a surplus in the World, and it can only be a burden, whos...

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    Isolation


          
         In the midst of the constantly horny tempers set on Spear Hill, the Being-Sensing Man must retire! Feel the tension in your body! The dumbest show of strength on this earth is when the phlegm jerk creates mold flowers blooming from a killer quail! In flooded brains, the bob of knowledge can rarely jump into the stem! The optimized horizon may be strangled by the open port; a weeping sluice squeaks rusty around the necks: a sense of constraint - perhaps - only tortures free thinkers!
         And only passengers can get to the island of the dead on Kharon for money!
          
         To see the bronze-brown excitement of attractively hot bikini swans: their muscle gorillas thickly lubricate the arch of their shoulders with factor sunscreen! And everyone who may have remained a Seer wounded, with a chubby body of Sisyphus, is at all times forced to suffer delusion...

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    Projected encounter


          
         Pulp-threshed, deprived-brain gorilla brains, muscle gorillas still charm; it may not even be necessary to mix! Who started who on the slope?! With shameful, sanda promises, who could have shocked the eternally hopeful hemispheres better? Does the universe fire of our childhood still shine up there? The last advertising light of the Silver Age is just yet, but staying so hard! Vivid, solarium-stained meat masses are shouted like cult sculptures of health!
          
         A barren search, and the researchers began digging in a disgraceful way to even save what seemed like a cheap century of time left to us! Already all cheap plays, mutual deception; as a tumor spreading as a metastasis, re-create the thunderstorm wheel of History with its own laws, only that their selfish and irrefutable lies should gain new votes! A knife knife also proved to be a small number of pumpkins worn ...

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    Reputation-Senk


          
         For lack of a better person, people with a charismatic heart, with their slapped morals, they are all guiding themselves in a web of petty lies! Everyone's own, vivid echoing voice whispers the judgment in their brave-bold-listening ears: every repulsion, trampling is already legal and legal! And the fact that little people are miserable is a big fish pipe responsibility! In the Garden of Eden of Others, the life of phlegmatic celebrity jerks grows with disgusting success! But you can still live!
          
         On the side of Barbie dolls in luxury speedboat categories, with back-moving biceps and barely hazelnut brains, Titans stretch! Everything is played, falsely disbelieving! The unruly heart is already bleeding a little more! Miss zero tolerance Dear! Just be careful Sweet! With its shapely garlic butt and stiffening heels, the gutted manhole cover is also a life-thre...

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    Bush-raiders


          
         My brain’s active feast is still a billion, mocking trouble-creating and destructive at the same time! Stake-no I should prefer times when I can only play for the pleasure of the game! Out there, in the minds of the Celebs chirping in roaring chaos, the thinking intellect lies on a deliberate wasteland! The jerkishness of the jerk and the irresponsible quiver that handles it already torturously; dead money Future can't knock in the camp of the unrelated either! Fearful fear sets a rope for my greedy nerves and I should go through it alone!
          
         The tabloid populist culture can still grow into a deliberate imperial water head! And like any ostrich head stuck in ignorant sand, it will surely burst sooner or later! You can play dust-lost at any time by playing your cards! A crimson, sluggish blush runs across stomach-turning poker faces and cramps his grinning...

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    Alchemy of the Universe


          
         Curled up in a sweltering darkness, in a half-cut pretzel, an eternal-child man chuckled innocently! His superstitious sweetheart was desperately trying to calm the heartbeat of a harassing volcano! The sweaty pearls of his skin testified instead; like an orphaned little child moaned so that the vicissitudes of his wounded soul could be heard! "The universe-feeling sex guest play with its lily-bodied lily body on balmy scorching nights was the immortal Dear as a Mother babushed her teddy bear boyfriend growing up in Eve's costume, and she didn't mind if the all-pervading honesty fell to the surface!"
          
         In the twinkling moonlight, they fell asleep side by side, even in their allegiance, innocent and heart-touching children, who became one in the protection of selfless caring love! Her raven-black hair fell on the petal face of her sweetheart, and ...

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    Internal travel


          
         It seems like a single transition between Order and Chaos; with burning, violet-branched eyes, the Universe winkes, while the other closes his superstitious eyes and seeks order in his expelled brain! In the depths of the Spirit, one who seeks conscious cognition can sweep with romance! Between tear-jerking, heart-cherishing moments, any eye optics can fool you when you see with an open-hearted non-soul! After all, everything can permeate the sure One-emotion of love in everyone's petal-heart must be an aphrodisiac!
          
         His name-no leaves a clown-boy mask on his face; who has been repeatedly vulnerable to the blows of the Storms of Being, repeatedly reluctant to burn himself and rather accepting hermit impotence in order to be able to fend off petty, useless calculations for sure! Whose being constantly courtes the fearful heart of the Universe is shattered by i...

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    Party Life


          
         Syrupy comedies playing in the mirrors of blindfolded eyes deliberately fill our wild instincts! A blade and murderous gazes flash orphaned, and the prodigal son also enters into voluntary hermitage, as he may resent the chatter of prophecy! I witness two servants of my destiny: I leave my knighthood and my Spirit in this way, because a catastrophe of fiery intent has settled in the human eyes, and the phlegmatic slogan of sensations, celebrity chirps simultaneously dazzle and enchant the masses of people! Soul psychosis infects in riots of masses!
          
         The new, all-encompassing, five-minute fame, like the plague, targets and breaks out! And in crowded people there can never be a spark of human tact; in the mirrors of backwaters, it would still be good to discover by hiding the empathy that is the hardest to earn! In dazzling strands of light, tadpole grains lube; th...

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    Children's games


          
         Swell, waving like a swell, a comic sail in our wind-saturated body is the privilege: Prosperity! Make-up, suddenly deliberate naivety between adult chirps Dreamland deception sets a fur trap! Anyone can be hit by an overbearing and light-hearted blow, yet the true Man is the one who is hurt! In the midst of everyday mother-daughter worries, the one who always looks at the future can think of the worries! He who hides, who does not breed usurers in a purposeful way from Life himself, whose unpaid debts remain!
          
         Child-mothers sin with incubator-angels for their inaction, dreading to recognize in the open gates of the Universe the consequences and blood offense if the acute, hot macho guy does not hide in bed with them for the first night of immortality and shame! How many angel deposits are made for them, their parents' sins are also properly repaid: heirs to ...

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    Orange glow


          
         Their chalices are wide open in the balsamic sunset of the roses! Two black crescents in the eyes of vigilant searching eyes! He stops in nun white and stretches out his arms in Eve's costume while daydreaming about the reloadable Universe! The fork of our emotions with cross-branches only decomposes into cell molecules of common multiples at once! Our flowing stream merges into One Fate! The instinct of desire builds a delta on the tiny jewel continent of your navel; the eternal romance of your kisses!
          
         We know: our proliferating empire can only be complete together! - That's how we run to our own donor mouth! Our budding words choked on our throats also sound like our moans in a series of immortal annihilations! This is how the One-gaze guards and takes care of themselves: the breast milk of our sins is still plentiful, and there could be only one commo...

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    Everyday burden


          
         Restlessness can hardly afford a march of raging hearts! Our vows have even absorbed what can be saved at all with his words of allegiance! Why does modesty breathe when it takes shape?! Unaware of his own abilities, distorted, jerking himself down into a jerky barn without the ideal of chivalry in phlegmatic mg; blind-eyed human wreckage sniffs out remaining human brains like a sherbet and there can be no meaningful intelligence collection on the forehead eaten! Depleting, bad kind of drunkenness is rampant in the empty Congo depths of angels, and conscious vulnerability is already a self-deepening chasm!
          
         All window-eyes are blinded! A feeling of conscious vulnerability infiltrates our skins! Diseases pinned to the executioner's peak Celeb heads bloom; a superstitious, flirtatious look flirting with invisible tango between broom-eyed eyes! Pigeon-autumn str...

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    Congo otherworld skulls


          
         There are roaring nonsense in the dugout cavities of Congolese skulls; cultural barriers are also deliberately dismantled by the puffing tabloid media! In the luminous sense, slowed-down, otherworldly loads reverse all the way down to the playback of low-cost stages! As an unfaithful companion, everyone was sniffed by infected, phlegmatic indifference! It is becoming increasingly difficult to paddle from the prison darkness of a closed blockade to the liberation workshops of literature! Shows sparking about the monotonous, jerky goodness of the show, and thirty minutes is enough to say, "How are you feeling?" - to get around the issue!
          
         Grinning silly, chirping idiot kittens are already entangled in the barely livable everyday life, and if a cultural bankruptcy guard shows up, they will kick back into the Stone Age without silence! This is how a consume...

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    Prostituted virgin


          
         Many times he loves himself, maybe that’s why he couldn’t really learn to compare! Excited by juicy, unusual avant-garde evenings; when Papageno balances a wide lake and dreams of a Parrot tool! The porcelain face is all accidental, but its eliminable, repairable flaws aboard the crackling planks are as appealing as the everyday genre boundaries of self-love! It can only be in its own element if it is different at all costs!
          
         At the suggestion of lightweight, affordable careers, the luxuriously unusual appearances that soon set in motion follow a sure-paved path of caressing blindly, congratulating them on the even bigger buck sneezes of millions of ass-licking choirs! As a delightful, redeeming good news, there is a cheap pink icing on this earth, and with its stiletto heels, it will run over itself! It offers a palatable pleasure on her superstitiou...

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    Reality and cosmetics


          
         Lost faith, sensationalist world! Crowds of people are running around in a loser mess! Dirt people and five-minute smudges are poured on torso V.I.P. parties to their comfortable throat, and group bachanalia is not out of the question either! Where did his selfish Cassandrasah go to testify to cobweb prophets who wanted to testify?! In a shrouded self-defense, the Living One who burns himself as an internal cataclysm - perhaps he has not even grown up! Tearful vulnerability always surprises; my whim was left with the late tax! "Glass beads are screaming from prodigal eyes, and they take a crooked multitude of moments that tears can't lie!"
          
         In their puffy, overflowing pride, self-educated terror staggers! A surrendered canary-kitten-gaze to small-style compliments soon vomits! It can hardly be a blind flight between free-living mass-consumer-eden co...

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    Color-lost fog knights


          
         A student crown witness can hardly be found in the field of mystery grains! As an obstacle builder, he builds massive ramparts around himself - it is almost a total inability to decipher his thinking! A knocking heel above it is a black piano keyboard mystery, while the Realm of the Soul is a eloquent but unbreakable shell! Everything can turn in the triangle of total bankruptcy in your career! Among the set badges of majesty, the stamp of the untouchables flourishes: as a bacterium, it occupies any host body, and examining selfish truth truths, the fever curve of their bold lies immediately emerges!
          
         The opposite pair of carelessness or murderous interest thus seems to reconcile and enslave the honor that has become a pile of rubble! - Every visceral wish dies! Shadow Duty Could Be Even Retaining Morality! Simultaneously exhaust and anesthetize insidious suspici...

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    Free fall is prohibited


          
         I deliberately get out of the camp of unsolicited, brain-playing, phlegmatic song trees, chroniclers who want to prevail at all costs! If I have been guilty so far, it is that I trusted some, deserving many, to see if the provable help will come with good friendship! From the horrors of cheap scandals, I’m going to the wall and I’m unable to comprehend why there are only outcasts in donkey ladder careers?! I deliberately avoid deliberate outbursts and the danger of phenomenal exotic women! In civil spheres, the path of hardly deserved assertions is practically more bumpy!
          
         Infertile misunderstandings can lead to phenomenal baby dolls left behind by childish homesickness after new challenges! Even the tabloid media is increasingly serving the American way of life with buffet methods in a syrupy way! In whose image glowing embers are puffy phlegm-jerk, ...

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    Chess-speech


          
         Increasingly infecting handcuffs-whipping, self-determination, despot nonsense! The maps of the bachanalias raging among the Viagra youth are already dwindling! Many muscular gorillas are spotted in gyms all day long and have stimulating testosterone bombs for breakfast! Sympathetic, dipotry cube-brain thinkers can’t even kick a ball on the side of beautifully slender bikini fairies! Intentional guilt can strike in self-deprived hearts if imperial macho gymnastics biceps would rather eat them!
          
         All their futile efforts are draconian rules! This is why it has been a friendship for some time! It would have to be still arguing to quarrel with fog-eating views no matter how many blizzards are floated on innocents; between lizard faces and main roots, the Guardians are still vigilant! It takes courage to differentiate too! Incense burners virib in apostolic gurg...

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    Lack of self-confidence


          
         I would like to jump over my own shadow so that not only can I follow you as a faithful friend, but also have the courage to reconcile with the childish part of my being; there are never-ever, simplified rules for shadowlessness! As a newborn with vigilant interest, it would be good to look around lean indeed; how many times has sober hope bypassed our conscious presence? Always just promising impartiality in return! Maybe the magic of the rose-fingered dawn isn't enough to ignite the Soul?! And yet many would do better to cling to the hypocrisy of their dreams while rejoicing in the new ideas of discovery!
          
         Even at the zero level of lust for action proves who was booked as a scapegoat! Is the American idea of life already a sinful pleasure? Every jerk can be a landslide, and the never-faith phlegmatism of a careerist will! This is how the only career silhoue...

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    The cargo discharge


          
         Painted bleeding site leaks real wound! What is now decomposing inside is still visible from the outside and can be recreated! Accurate-minute clicks-conscientious-minute clicks cause-and-loss Measurement of time! Because everyone is getting closer and closer to stretched ropes, which both tightens and tightens them at the same time! Being as a rampant life imprisonment task; its capacity is always doubtful! It's better not to get lost in the guards of generations of asses! Late-read wolf laws can quickly fool a child-naive man into the thousand!
          
         The commission tree of pleasures has been deliberately picked! Those who have been quarreling early on can lie and become guest-condemning, insidious monsters when it comes to their selfish careers! With the protection of familiar tentacles, the Truth is also getting harder to probe! Killer-cynical gazes cross-stand...

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    How to lose ourselves?


          
         Wrap up in the thought of everyday departure! You may know: shelter is rare if you can provide you with posterity! Your sinful city will not allow a rightful liberation where you could never have been truly free! Your usual commentary and platinum-fattened text is always laughed at by light-hearted lazy worms! V.I.P.-volunteer parties are holding themselves with a chick-catcher, scout-commando on the shore of Lake Balaton duck swimmer! "You were a cowardly pull that you took the initiative in your life and you could hardly notice that they wanted to speak to you!"
          
         With your face you grimace a constant boyish sadness and play arbitrarily, because your existence is still an entrenched escape! Only a few affordable, wandering phones can connect you to this bloody outside world right now! Your support can only be childish repentance now; while you, as memb...

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    Dun identification


          
         Because in all the insidious cases, it is a home-based canteen of soul-killing, mind-boggling, headache cats! Ordinary alcohol - s gossip clouds billowing at jaccudzi parties filling the court fools! The dog-flash game of dog comedies is followed by more and more popular fun! The vulnerable man is already prostituting himself! There is also a shadow over the virgin pubic gates of the Universe; diligent sex fleas fatten greedy greedy and insatiable elephants!
          
         Lurking-polite idle boys can always stay on the go! he jerks into an unspeakable deep stack who wakes up to a sobering daze without the love of Loyalty! Ordas-whimsical merriment-pleasures are combined with incredible creativity! - The legitimate V.I.P. sense of life is concreted into the public consciousness as an unbreakable shell! Appearance The shores of America are still moving further and further away ...

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    Infected Time


          
         Carat-deep heat destroys contagious; whistling in the trenches of empty playgrounds and a weedy woman Instead of cheerfully cheering, rich child-thugs, vulnerability teaches each other to survive! There is already a feeling of hostility in a state of consciousness, hidden in conscious uncertainty! We are all standing in a whirlwind lane and we are either cumming or doing enough tricks! We study grimacing faces at the edges of skulls! Today, Hon is still a caressing dream of a waiter, a seeming America, where cheap inflationary forints are also gaining power!
          
         The limbs, which have been severely plasticized, turn into syrups with an expired warranty, and nowhere to get the words of sincere-friendly gestures! This current vomit misery is appetizing; you can't help bear no one's suffering anymore! Sunlit solarium faces glide into a melting target on the donk...

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    Perishables


          
         I feel like it's my turn, and it's forced to the limits! Stupidity as an apocalyptic seasickness on the cheap canned canvases of raging shows! Why can everyone just be trained for objective observation?! Like a forgotten piece of stone here, we are swirling towards the vortex on the ladder of our vulnerability with helpless hands! As an arbitrary passenger stranger, I lay silent in the depths of teary eyes, in the last soft handshakes there could have been something humanly valuable worth waiting for liquidation!
          
         Single-split rails, even steel ropes, become ideal suicide resting places! Stigma wounds can still only throb in the depths of my hidden heart! As a denier, I have already languished in ongoing casting auditions! Left behind by their nickname I have always had a harder time prospering! In grotesque hierarchies set on tops, even the foundations c...

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    Back and forth  


          
         The order of power has long been established in the world! The One should have been protected from the dangers lurking in it; in the depths of his soul he is still quite stubborn, defenseless! As an exposed, orphaned child, all his pathetic pain was already felt inside: the stigma slogans of serial humiliations, terrorsita threats, as well as the permission of the majority to be stoned! His dream sediment, his filthy gossip, would keep him awake, and yet he would always wake him up!
          
         Troubled forgetful killer-accomplices also betrayed their Comrade Loyalty, and in the crossfire of trusting gazes there was always a series of body anxiety and self-confidence shrinkage! The same hardly forgettable complicity can be found in joke-telling; there is also a festive, ceremonial intimacy among the humiliating beatings, and with their sacrifices bleeding during murderous-j...

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    Complaint-wall


          
         In an unbridled consumption, on sweaty orgies, our self-prostituting consumer society is buzzing: the hazel brains are walking idle around their own axis: their IQ is also a nasty double zero! This swarming leadership does not have to hand out sweatballs from sweating stahavonists! Fixed tabloid media has always had its fixed points! I deliberately prefer to avoid the V.I.P. light circuits of interrogation lamps: limited exhibitionism has never attracted me!
          
         My chivalrous virtuus — no matter how much I wanted to — runs out soon; it would be good to settle into the kissing paradise of the Universe once out of temporary stagnant loneliness! Hippie pop cultures were to be re-written in the Echo era, but they would have been good for dating purposes! The honeycomb has been pulled out too many times in front of my nose! "I'd bet if I still had a ...

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    Hazard Allowance


          
         Maybe the Central I have long lost from my horizon? The pounding of superstitious kisses was locked in cold heart chambers by a careerist-fear, and it would have been good to cross the borders of the border crossing with a common will! We only deceived ourselves for time or hours; I can hardly take my mischievous case! I could only be big-saying because I was really scared of infected lies! - The seamless threads were tangled between our budding fingers! "My donkey ladder was broken halfway and I couldn't crawl up and down!"
          
         The achievements of modern psychiatry cannot reassure them in their problem solving and it cannot be just a clear, common practice just stripped scratched scars, which can break up again! Filled with a tear-jerking desire for peace, I wanted to start the relief process once, and then I could watch big ones! My bald headdress ha...

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    Within a given framework


          
         The man of today is resourceful if he shortens the long-promising day with a furfang! You know, it licks in a drift, but with a pale self-tanning cream it evokes the luxury of being available in a small country! It was and will be old, heartbreaking, intoxicating nostalgia, if you can imagine making its fences out of sausage for everyone! His blood boils up quickly and if you don't take care of yourself, he collapses tachycardically in the air-conditioned solitude of gyms and falls to the ground! Amazon fairy blues smile, posing above him: the shoulder species of their displeasure are immediately rearranged too!
          
         Life-lie collections are inaugurated in careers also deliberately seduced! Being is the battleground for everyone; every little style of revenge comes from an instinct of balance! "Many people who didn't sell themselves spend the night in th...

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    From around here


          
         Washed, pathetic molds are definitely washed cleanly jerkwater utility principle: the syrupy-luxury survival-desire for prosperity! They would try to furnish a second welfare state at their own risk: their market considerations are being recorded at the expense of their profitable greed! Their terrible engine of money and testosterone has taken them again?! Sudden upheaval has become every motive, and a believing promise is every ready-made move! They would not require silly, brain-shrinking, dull consciousness; smooth crawlers softened body of the peak! Turbocharged worms preach self-realization. It used to be a ruin when business partners arm is shackled!
          
         In Saturday's willingness, nudely balances geometry as a pendulum with a superstitious, panther-body, sexy hipster, and as a new stranger, he tenses himself like a bow-nerve at any time! With increasing l...

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    Bread-breaking


          
         My auditory canals are sensitively irritated by the obscene-jerky flower tongue; cyber-youth hangs on the phlegmatic lips and always creates! Every talk, flick style is another crime against iris cultures! Titch childhood is sprouting from consumer societies! The Pan Péter complex is cherished by cautious parents! Who is curious about romantic beauty miseries around a composed poem?!
          
         This is how betrayal is deliberately lurking in undermined, hooked eyes! Those who have been stabbing the stacks for a long time and their prosperity in time will be preoccupied with the gloomy tabloid media: brain-splattering, dubious existence on fragmentary sentences! Do not use your passive vocabulary at most if you make new contacts! Anyone who is sure to tremble will never have to think of tricks! And Exotic Beauties will also be tangled, squeezable lemons if the beauty...

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    Luck or washing


          
         A valid domino principle is already fully valid in all cases! Good luck washing, all chirping taps are a good treat, a shaping that pushes each other into the back! The minute reputation of brilliance is never rushed by the fall of the Individual! It seems like a ten-minute, self-contained pall of a job interview repeated to the point of boredom! Dancer-comedian will hang your clown lace at an angle more easily if you know even the dog is not curious about his sensation! Who they like to see as an obsessive failure, a loser even from humanity - it could easily be that he wears every moral prime!
          
         You did not intentionally commit the retaliatory principal sin! The classic case of overinsurance only applies to him! There’s always just the smell of ammonia from the sharper scandal smelling in the infected V.I.P air! My little boy chatter would be taken down im...

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    Swinging inposition


          
         There's nothing to start with the air drilling! He was an astonished idiot; he stood open and gnashing his teeth in a confetti shower of romantic foolish festive evenings! A tender tire might have liked a chubby, good-natured skull! There could have been no proactive shift for him; he would have settled for a friendly conversation - only the correctness of konok-dac hindered his attempts! Among naughty, curious smiles, it could be harder and harder to stop his hesitant knight's place!
          
         Guardian freedom - you know - is still more power! Creative culture has always been a reins in the eyes of highly valued committees! - You weren't looking for a insured loss! Many times it was just that! All rules of the game are precisely-known to either suicides or autists! Public Dangerous Truths are more likely to be fired, while the slouching machine belt holds dur...

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    Shame


          
          
          
         As he found, a prodigal child, out of the words of absolute adults rarely when he listened; as a parasite many take advantage of my naivety! Emigrant strangers are immediately struck by the basic smell of big city killer indifference! As a cuckoo's egg, it even hides behind easy-to-solve puzzles! Modern-trendy women fall into the throes of old goats in sloppy thirties! With their loose reins policy, they can catch anyone and casually break their babbling hearts at any time! Between weekend talks, jaccudzi parties who can't get to know themselves, the formula is getting more and more varied!
          
         Sneaking behind low-cost careers hardly repels the secret of thirsty originality for success: spare loves are increasingly being used for just that! Proper, vertebrate posture is already broken, grote...

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    Ruptcy proceedings


          
         Anyone who has become a caress and has satiated for many years now looks down on his luxury citadel: self-tanning, solarium kittens can already easily lose their basic colors! The dreamy lifestyle and the stylish jaccudzi fall apart into its parts! The prostitution of Being a prostitute can no longer be traced; even at events, a stone-rich snarling shell can be witnessed by those staring at the screen! Distinguished, twinkling accomplice-masonry smiles at wedding moments; one is barely twenty-two, while the other is already seventy-five! Between two hot quarrels, a giggling, grinning charm-grin! Prolonged myocardial fever, near infarction after promising!
          
         They embrace each other like the newly initiated, while in the depths of their souls a superficial blush breaks their superstitious petals! The price of any phenomenal glow is real Betrayal! Why whirl if someon...

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    The Remnant of Selfishnessshame


          
         Our pitiful pit sins, which are beginning to spawn, should be immersed in sobering, snow-white light! I should definitely condense the emotions of amok runs into broken parts of moments! I deliberately stray from the already massive, pop-culture collection of butterflies, and when no one can count on it, I return to the throbbing petals of lady-hearts as a Hermit who sees childish wishes! My towel, which is temporarily spread out, replaces the soft pillow under my neck! "Sleepless Léthe-sleep would require a whisper in the shadow of troubled nights," my aging shingles have all been wiped out! In vain would I ask the shadows lurking under eaves, encouragingly, who is his son-calf?!
          
         Many already give themselves up lightly just so they can be at the forefront of sniffing gravity! Prohibition trees advertise an easy-to-implement luxury standard; fer...

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    Eccentrices


          
         Unlimited opportunities can only be given to exceptional selections: free-thinkers need border peripheries! Their vigilance is still evidenced! The greedy, bribed world is becoming a fake Sign! Today, blind luck escapes everyone who once spoke a word and deed! More determined Celebecies always live with a guessable suspicion lawsuit! Passwords inflated over the law are also reduced to stupid legal collections! You can hardly smoke tamed ghosts today! Palm-operated, solarium sofas definitely require satisfaction! - Could it be that his stay has not yet revealed the protein of his teeth and who could not have been deceived by false prophetic words ?!
          
         Who couldn’t legally sniff out a constantly festivaling, summer bankruptcy?! The squeaking of mice here is not yet a palace revolution! They practice silly cents for the graces of petty liars! The whole structur...

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    Massive circle article


          
         I tried everything! An emergency exit from this daredevil-barracks is rarely created for free-thinkers! The melancholy, sanda-smile of dictatorial wills roaring over our heads is handing out: a stadium, a plot, a church! Beaten, roaring roaring, even the verbal word of orphaned prophets for the Truth! Our well-founded misconceptions are not unfounded recently! In hazelnuts, deliberately shrunken brains, it is rare if you can still create a vigilant intellect!
          
         I see mass misery eagerly despised by sensations and fame; public funds also change the current owner under unclear circumstances! I was already overwhelmed with the hope that every day could only be better and more optimistic! Unemployment is contagious because guarding minds have yet to boldly report with swirling languages that they are totally fed up with the current standard of living! - Bribery is bec...

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    Time-delay


          
         Leeches and gnats are already spitting ass-licking, hazelnut-brained skulls! Everyone is constantly found easy on the buzzing pharmacy scales and everyone is fleeing from the insured liability! Hardworking mixers can do it - they can hardly catch submissive mice as their voices! Competing with assorted slang passwords, they scold the moles that are churning out of culture! Today, only the maid's ladder can be walked in this pathetic compromise! Voluntarily further annoying spatial relationship; death jumps without stretched net!
          
         Jacquud's Dream Life Advance as a Leading Motif: New-Rich Eastern Europeanized, tohonya Way! Persistent gunpowder smell, unnecessary aggression raging around me! My conscious, cowardly cowardice puts me to the test, and because I know: the flames of the intellect are fading in brain-sized brains that are already inherited with et...

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    Guests for export


          
         Sleeping intoxication like a cataract encapsulates a man's eyes: human prostitution behind me and in front of me! This sand-sucking interest-Age is already destroying the rest of humanity! I know very well: the worm-rasp is working more and more modestly in everyone; chew and trample everyone for your goals! Accidental weddings are always a disaster! It is enough to have only one sick fruit in the bottom-flattening world and the contents of the basket are rotting!
          
         Manhoods swollen with testosterones, like constantly inflated balloons, would rarely take pictures of perishable reality! Even small-style idiots are inaugurated as a worthy hero of tabloid rumors in assault! Yet the hazelnut-brain intellect reveals recovery! Everyone is already stuck in the gates and he wants to thrive with his hard-working two hands: sloth-scale consom women flock like herrings, ...

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    Proto-discovery


          
         A forgiving grin embedded in a smiling chubby face is nothing foreign: I would feel every heartbeat and gesture! Deep layers that testify beneath our faces settle because Beauty can come from within! We walk piously into the precarious Nirvana-Nothing without a compass! Pure human calculation flirting with whistling smiles and who has unlimited credit card usability can only be a hit! Honesty could even be more vulnerable than a decipherable keyword, which might even be worth clinging to! Do you perish yourself, who thinks you are wise and turns away from the possibilities that can be set?!
          
         An upcoming exhibition often warns, "Get to know yourself and don't go back!" - The profitable silence swells among the writhing, panther-body exotic flower threads! - Smiling, the Witness of the Ladder still stops! Walking the highway of Tense Times; it often g...

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    Heretic-being


          
         Of the deep-bottomed, sanda underworld of our transience, which night-veiled, crooking pin belongs to the Eurides and the Jimpec Orpheus: who will follow us with sincere faith?! Who can swim against the unbridled reality if there can be no more consoling sunset ?! A soft and incessant supplication admits the orphan contemplative always; there will still be a lot of hesitantly winding stairs in the future that send a omen with a dull tap - so be on the lookout!
          
         Time is spinning and time is running out! Over the dials, the pulsating pace of ancient rhythms and cries! It might be a good idea to cling to the crossfire of warning gazes! On the velvet path of memories, someone is always looking for someone! It is futile to rephrase and ask missed questions! Unfinished ax-sentences, love nods after flirtatious movements of run damage; a ghost-moon hovering over gloomy ...

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    Silent caravan


          
         Passages sealed in my deaf ears drum! Tired-smiled, slit failures even bleed deep inside like Twilight, or an infected disease in the room s threatening! With an adult head, everyone is left orphaned! Cheat mouse path is rare if you can help! In the maze of blood vessels, the perceptible Universe slams in unison! Today, pop culture is scribbling pop culture history on lands faded with mud! Examples of idiocy to follow!
          
         Witnesses and assassins are already silent on the murderers secretly distributed about the responsible crimes of the World! Bird divination shows otherwise when it can no longer be a free thought! They imagine domesticated beasts and little kings with their own court! And they utopian utopias about the way things work! The chirping voice of the disappointing Goddesses sounds clear in my Congolese heart, "How much are you earning?" - they...

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    Searches


          
         In the folds of the crypt chain of your face, the invisible moves with you and Time is getting old! The exaggerated eyes of selfish people don’t take the point either: a real victim of vile dream image weights; how can a sausage fence be fenced on the porches of possible appearances And the eternal second fiddlers are already ahead of the winners! - Initially, a cat-and-mouse resists the dictated formulas of Time Changes that Measure Existence with trying competition, and the no-escape gift of the vicious circle is knocking headless over our heads!
          
         Constant depth and sudden height embody the zigzag of cheap, easily cracking ladders of beaten careers! As one who has already deliberately become familiar with himself in the Secret of Death, he can only confess himself to himself now in all confessions! “Inaccurate, restless accelerating Hopes for Life c...

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    Cleaning-cure


          
         In the sonata stops of rarely recognizable sounds, when the secretly resounding sound subsides in a chain of universal cocoons; even between pipcs-superstitious lips, all fears of ancient-bitter screams! In all times, food is necessary for the soul and stomach! In the universes, eye-stars illuminate secret Planets of the Spirit as we finally fly out of our secure parental home, our mother’s bean-palm palm! We always get out of silently-abandoned Nirvana ends! A Target ball rolled to me guaranteed the formulas of hard-to-obtain dreams; I can only like a potty, puffy tub in the eyes of outside observers! Watchtower, a pathetic powder foot of creation - from above it is full of all small and false prisoners!
          
         The injured house wall slowly wears off its bullet-infested blood drop! It’s getting harder to find humane people in springy spots hidden in sidewa...

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    Cheap disappointment


          
         Even with a beak-filled Prophet's throat, you shouldn't always catch a red mouth! I sit in foaming-scented, pear-colored solutions and maybe even get money for other waste products one day! The boiling bath and the unworthy, humiliated cold water are let down at once! Let the child-minded fool just freeze! The water level of conscious survival always crumbles a bit: just enough to allow the infected, salivating manure to drip through the veins! Every day, some people like to change newer and more fashionable snakeskins! The self-agile little team of my Selfish Death is farming around the alleys of my body! The flashing handle of the out-entrance as a shelter option is given only to a few-rare! - I know for a long time! With every new excess of air, I multiply the sad loneliness of the Earth!
          
         My body often searches for the greedily roaring Nirvana non-exi...

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    Inverted gunpowder


          
         Actions intricate wick squeaking sky, glowing opportunities breeding farm! An aging buddy of longings! What else is driving you?! The selfishness of our memories is sure to break our murderous indifference! Bronze-brown, hibernated dreams are vented by a superstitious, exotic look: it looks like a rose window with colorful glass shards making its way to itself!
          
         It is better to count the pathetic Fragments of Life for ourselves every day that can be restarted: full of wound-spirits in our souls! Fear, dread, sits side by side, as if evacuated to interiors! You can see stars gloriously shining, in which the formula of immortal love is still moving! A single proud light will split through our broken selves! Only the one who can really understand and disappear can enter my beating heart! I should exist in Being; to know and always depend on the whims of the given vu...

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    In Mouse Holes


          
         I was limping with stumbling footsteps, in the twilight of moonlight! Side-lurking, fierce trees stood chained, saluting; attention! Trembling animal sediment, in an ominous silence, I kept expecting the expelled darkness to break into the light! My tears, unstoppable tears were trembling and anxious, and they had finally stopped there! In a roaring sense of danger, I must have exclaimed and recognized myself; only on the side of my immortal Beloved could holy Peace have been created now; I had already doubled my playful, childhood self, and it would have been good to know it safe: I could still alleviate the wrath of Man!
          
         "Vultures pushed back and forth and none of them asked, 'Can you help me with something?' "I would have liked to hide in a mountain of celestial cosmos blades of grass!" Unnoticed as a timid hedgehog music in the caves o...

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    Requiem


          
         The alarming darkness of the nights is all frozen in the annihilation of the bleeding days! There is no more caring, admonishing paternal word that you can bring back to the gloomy, Nirvana Jelen! Stigma-tears total shipwrecked, bribing, orphaned soul of the childish boy! He still clings to the memories of the past and would continue to cry, his memories frozen in convulsions! The era of a happy return is definitely behind us!
          
         Every living room has been transformed into an empty backwater! With a raging, question-raising answer, the mortal fool sleeps in his dream like this: the sudden adult! He is becoming more and more self-confident! Friendly shadows become minute-and-sudden freezing aliens! - Everyday line of our dreaded fears is a gun shot in the brain! "This Life was a traitor and unfair, so he left everyone alone and squeezed him out!" We denied...

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    Mouse-noise


          
         He kept silent, grinning with an arrogant-fat bladder around his neck while despised like an open shark's mouth! In a hundred times targeted, smelly days, everyone has become a traitor because he could not have selfish, vulnerable trust in the offenders! Striking an apple orphanage in my wandering years, I trembled as a descendant; I couldn’t stand alone to bring back the backlog living in memories! With crying depths of crypt, I should look into wolf eyes at all times, until a small child, who still had to forgive me, boasted in tombs!
          
         I already felt bitterly on my skin: the closing muscles of the giver of human goodness soon relaxed, and if I wanted to, I couldn’t keep what was mine forever! "I could never survive unscathed with a stubborn, childish feeling!" A dying yellow wind like the dying candle flame: shadows of faint silence wa...

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    Echo


          
         Cleansing fire in the home of falling tears; they have long ignited the sand of Being! Betrayed Butterfly Mothers Rarely Remember Universe Kisses! The moment of Heaven was anxious, when the ancient-confidential secrets of two bodies were revealed to each other by adolescent hearts! They understood their own happiness alone depends on themselves! Because all doomsday and loneliness depend uncertainly on a rope dance, it is a march towards the future! As a serene earth runner, he carries his unknown pawn, humiliating something broken in order!
          
         Saturated with fear, the solitude of Calvary always chased me further and further into the cauldron of pitching shadows! "Lightning claw chisels injure the darkening linen of the sky like a tickling horror!" I close my eyes quickly and I don't know if the temptation of the afterlife can call me from there, or w...

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    Existing


          
         Through the eyes, like explorer-blind gaps, roaring bulldog pupils are set on a cloak! Gravity balance is pulled up daily and then shatters immediately! The orphaned, cowardly child can only become a human being with great difficulty; the offensive darkness is groaning within me, constantly asking for food of greedy fear! Innocent scratch if I could just be on the Life palette! All over Earth I could really sobbing while my voice was deafening! I inherited the guilty face of the perpetrators and fled in vain from the selfish radar of the murderers!
          
         My days are dwindling like a swaying black spot and I don't know: Will I be next?! My shadow that wants to make friends shakes every day and measures my goodness! Maybe I hunted in vain for the happiness I deserved and researched! Clicking minutes of time wheels; perilous series of trials and tribulations - they c...

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    This or that way


          
         I have already laid everything on the bottom of the well; my grumpy, grimacing face can be searched by few! They can't open a whole walnut casing like a secret box with open keys! Mident's stretching-haunting, offensive dark rubbing his fingernails into me and that's why many times balmy nights startle me from frightening waggling wolves! On a severely-silent orphaned dervish scale, I measure my bugs daily as portions of meat and try to correct them! I envelop my spiky hedgehog soul, and I rarely believe words that are tickling!
          
         As a slimy snail, I would try the bizarre rules of survival; and I can't really, completely happen like someone who's really alive - just hurt! I am forced to stand for a long time, otherwise little kings will trample the Man in me at any time! No one is buying a serious game today! Disposable, potty-life-destroying c...

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    Omega-Alpha time


          
         Today I tried to please many a little again! I didn't change it, at most to my disadvantages! I hid my soul under the petals of onion peel, and with my camel-lazy self I closed a circle of tevelus many times! I knew a long time ago, who's galloping me, who's trampling me? Who's the girl?! - I'm still hurting from grievances and atrophies! My turning days continue to get worse; in my senseless throbbing I could be left alone with my memories!
          
         Duster of dust in a crumbly darkness; pulled down from heights into yawning ravines, even a sure fall closer and closer; my candle patience is running out! Walking on rusty, leafy leaves, I travel instead of snapping stepping shoes! I went to the ground many times! The golden rule of urbanized, diluted media is devouring our brain cells; we suck in the dizzying lies of superficial feelings of life! When w...

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    Vulnerable vulnerability


          
         Locked in the destined bone cage of the Universe, our everyday life promises a lasting struggle; torment-beating, comic We long for the pleasures of being and want even more! The mature, immortal presence will soon be lost if we choose only cheap, earthly pleasures! A suffocating lack of self-confidence and an overcrowded social Sisyphean loneliness always flourish in the placental doubts carried out among the rattling ravens of worlds!
          
         Our world-shattered, wounded-dreams are rarely if they can come true! Our haunting nights are all stolen by our battle sweats! Your deep soul hears the melancholy-hesitant echo sounds of the created, murderous silence! How much more selfish, stubborn weight can you still have? To the expressable mercy hurts the teeth of all of us, to relieve the soul-tearing beast-pain! It carries dreams and desires as a pillar weight, but the cr...

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    Bribed dark


          
         Thanks to me and the ever-expanding, deep chasm is lowering my saw teeth more and more! In the depths of a self-pitying ghost-soul, he disintegrates himself; where the insecure Nirvana fears, the conscious insecure, can expand like black holes in the vast fabric of Times! My deceived life also carries a constantly wounding space with Sisyphean burdens! On my lonely nights, who sinned in crocodile tears, no one could have found the pathetic, battle-treasures, melodic drops of my true pearls in themselves: my multiplied, excluded pain worthily shared! The stray world is flowing through me already! It would be good to cling to the testifying, motherly eyes with a little boy's orphanage!
          
         A single, knife-hesitant ray of chocolate-brown Gioconda eyes is enough for a true-honest couple to realize if they really want to! It is rare to build card castles from dreams ...

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    Cursed stony back


          
         With cut wings and squandered dreams, it would have been good to continue! It can be opened with an open-eyed eye to shout to see if it will still be possible to save Humanity from a mortal soul! In every minute of the Universe that we steal from life, we cry the vulnerability of our presence in hundreds of forms! The pain screaming into melody is preserved by a long-lasting cello or cello; a shattered rainbow of light washes our souls bare naked! Mysterious twilight reigns in petals that are pounding for each other, trembling in the gestures of shaky superstitious kisses, thundering to earth-installed Heaven!
          
         Excited forgiveness is heard through the retina of the narrator's eyes and he asks for an assured audience! Survivable times can only be understood and learned only gradually! Our destiny is also im already inevitable; everything is built on scattered ...

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    Unobserved


          
         Leaning against the alley walls of our passing years, the silent silence followed in silence. On the hanging rope of Nirvana between time and space, the body of Adam ourselves looks into the depths of the gaping gaps! On the memorable journeys - where in hand - we go together begging-repenting heart also shivering; afraid to drive home will rarely! In common struggles of being, interdependence carries our own selfish Destiny! It has become a meat-cutting edge, for alamous, squeaky deeds and petty words!
          
         Our wakefulness is gradually chewed and ground by the blinded Time! Luxury lives, like open, publicly imprisoned prisons, alternate their lives with seeming prosperities like fragrant lingerie, what more can the future bring them? "As an eternal wandering alien, you should have clung to the Being Sheaths with lasting roots until it's too late!" Chok...

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    Broken-voiced petition


          
         Blurred in the crowded details of reality, the lamp-lighting lights of rising dawns quickly disappear, fading; between depth and height there can hardly be a way out only full of screaming gaps! Space will be transformed into sounds; in a stroking-gentle touch with a single love fingertip, there is a pronounced, eternal emotion: wide pupils radiating happiness, longing for the immortality of leaping minutes, which is deliberately distorted by the magical power of visions!
          
         True Seers always grope and live in the usual, uninhabited light! Vulnerable pain opens its petals for a long time and would call on the Beloved of its loyalty! The survivable calvary of everyday life is roaring in groups in stunning looks! - Stations of quests ring in the shells of ears like cracked bell tongues in haunting vocals! Creatures that have gone wild in fallible will not be affected...

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    Strange vision


          
         Whispering a dagger of danger in a hundred figures a day is raised to me by my snarling Present! I run out of rails for suicides under my feet; clicking heartbeats scratched my face ditches! The station of retired inheritance cannot wait for me! It would be good to engrave the conscious, submissive formulas of my fears in the exile walls of minutes, and with the jumping Time, it is as if the Hope is stumbling into a vacuum and sooner or later Hope will escape! A tiny network of cells strikes each other every second; locked in a stubborn prison of my fateful state, my chances of stopping are dwindling!
          
         I consciously measure my significant statistical life! I’m going to be in self-danger escapes instead of the Beloved one I have to cling to! A clicking, wild rumble rips through the cell wall of my eardrum, echoing the judgmental word of my pounding heart! - ...

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    Waiting on your head


          
         Ordinary space carries you out and rushes away from everyday worries! In his distressed anxieties, the redeeming peace can hardly be persuaded by others who hear the consolation that passes through the night-broken dreams: "There will be nothing wrong!" "He looks like a hesitant little child who confesses sin in us!" Messianic hopes have been replaced by extravagances! An active human mind is playing with trickling pieces of thought, while your new plans are sure to be born!
          
         In the depths of instinct, the love of the Universe and the joys of appearances were once being prepared to create new degrees of hope with our common will! We rushed through the superficiality of our modern age with a driven soul; secretly, superstitious eyes don't even miss the precious minutes, when the heart and the taste of the universe-cherishing kisses are poun...

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    With conscious guilt


          
         In my eyes, childish fears wander in alarm; my rustling petty faith in my late manhood makes me cry! Terrible resentment is spreading in the trenches of my gray, bleeding soul! Substantial intent is starting to gather! As a prisoner, I am forced to stare around grid days! As a sick chest, I shudder around myself! I feel an unmoved resignation in missed opportunities that don’t support - but haunt me!
          
         My expectations are already wasting time! My selfish decay is also sharpened by needle-sharp teeth, it hurts more and more, it chews and chews! - A despair terrifying in my beating heart like a series of new tachycardia landslides: destructive, loneliness of consciousness seeps through the cracks of annual rings! On cold nights, mold-and-white wax puppets, like prostitutes, exploitable indifferent people stutter on each other! - Fates, limited by their destiny...

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    Zero-darknesses


          
         I accept more and more convulsive loneliness every day; as a violent shipwreck, the iris-like planks of rotting trees can even be a life-saving remedy! On hesitant intentions, everyone washes their own hands and conspires again! Promises received as gifts from others are similar to vague piles, ambiguous-tapping intentions! Dew diamond beads make it harder and harder to clean the shutters on wounded faces! Echoes of echoing silence echo inward; the invisible-silent light-shadows ring around him; a self-procrastinated moment is a fleeting waste in the footsteps of my whimsical will!
          
         My eyes, which are often examined, search for the dreams of dawns: they search, scan for something elusive, unattainable, so that the sincere Truth can come to the purity of Winter! Our timeless earthly existences carry the jacket shadows this way: their selfish sight-honesty is often...

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    Back-not-silent silences


          
         It would have been good to be tired from behind the expanding back of Times just to watch the nesses of the creeping vibrations! My worried fears Sisyphus chubby sat right on my face! Waste of time evokes the past even when we have deliberately fled the escaped distances! Light mercy also feeds on silent contemplations! There are many times sobbing beeps in my child's soul! It is still lucky to cling to knocked shreds with both hands!
          
         Killing silence repeatedly calls to himself, "Do it, because it may be too late tomorrow!" "Expelled, fearful Loneliness in my aging, anxious members, and I am afraid that the eternal Beloved, who has given me shared, throbbing heartbeats, will never know me again!" "White sweaty, superstitious sunlight first scans, then loses its strange rings in the cracks of my face: something very strange is happeni...

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    Love alert


          
         He pinned his drowningly amber, amber waterfall into an artistic bun — hoping that others would see his two eyes, illuminating his entire Cleopatra face; a whispering hyena desire throbbed in the air as he awoke with respect! A wary, shameful admiration trembles with aimless balm on her peony lips; mulish alienation appeals to someone who sincerely loves, it has become a bit alienable! His silver-white handcuff-ducks, the universe-desire of his delicate fingers trembled with an electric discharge when the little bell called in his bell-ringing heartbeat!
          
         Little boy with sadness - he shouldn't have answered - feeling the cheap secrets, the enchanted heart could easily raise a cathedral! Cupid's tired arrow always misses something else and falls to the ground in helpless paralysis? Nor can it be a painkiller to selfishly wickedly injure a person who ...

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    Recurring hope


          
         Raging-resting sea circles are already enticing the drunken pupil ship: seeing his seeing love-stricken boy should be lifted out of the universe of light of the Universe once and for all so that he can exist with more courageous determination! He cherishes the black crystals of shadows many times with deceptive eyes and many times they hardly know what to do with fragile reflections! The perfect annihilation of the feeling of Eden itself: In a single all-promising kiss, in the laughing crossfire of silently confessing gazes, in the always sincere rippling of tears, the confession of truth seems to be plucking signs!
          
         Humiliated insult and suicidal offense are tattooed on a restless soul! Common sense stops on the petty prey-winning paths of the vile cat-and-mouse wars, and only ruthless deeds matter! - Every minute is a killing click in the depths of the soul and...

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    Temptation


          
         In his superstitious eyes, a tingling, false, flirtatious caress is born when he looks at the other in a self-giving way and deepens the given encounter every second; confessions made in the atrium of purple-petal flaming hearts are made and the dream charm of nipple kisses is seldom if you can give comfort! In mutual-beneficial blindness to each other, a solid telepathy of thoughts flows back and forth in the secrets of the eyes! Excited trembling travels its way through the channel tunnels of throbbing blood vessels, and each other's souls glowing in restless love suddenly migrate through the chemistry of the body!
          
         The little secrets of our hearts, pounding in the rhythm of flowing, refractive pulsations, are all coming together! And he continued to ring-knead its members from cell tissues that could be built further! Can he find in his absolute adulthood,...

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    Being-depth


          
         The off-line state of inhumanity follows! The silly era of toast shame is long gone! In the depths of every gaze spiced with enchanting exoticism, the tempting profit-seeking is curiously alert! Celebrity-infested retinas are now covered in a thick cataract: Spectacular charity is just fashion in front of the screens! Flirtatious cyber-droids, collegiate diva queens give each other V.I.P. parties on the corner of crowded, fluffy fork districts and rags with milk thrive everywhere!
          
         Pacemaker performs a digital countdown no matter how many times the Live One clings to his throbbing heartbeat with all his efforts! Even in constant nudity, we can no longer be completely self-centered and ostentatious to the core! “Self-seeking, fleeing queens enjoy the public life of shop windows while not even noticing: they have become public prostitutes with the promises of...

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    Parallel-deciphering of star gazes


          
         The tongue-wrench meandering between his superstitious rose-lips barely fits in the lock; the mischievous fidelity of desolation glows on his burning lips! His curtained face obscures all receptive pleasures, the giving, human-centered Universe! We continue to snuggle into the non-passing cover for the very first miscarriage sign! Our walkable, throbbing heart-circles will all return to themselves by the time they finally land! The grotesque mirror, in which everything can be seen the other way around, stretches silent, truthful tears on their faces!
          
         In the depths of the rainbow of pupils preserves all spells, enchanted ancestral moments of conscience! When romantic instincts are adventuring on anonymous-unknown paths: it is better to be immersed in finite weightlessness with a companion than the happiness of hero lovers under veil waterfalls! - Comprehensible a...

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    Back-road


          
         The stripped-down, monologues are already without costumes: bare prison cages without mattresses! The junk legend is becoming a deceptive educator! The enchanted charm becomes a volatile reality: tears lurking in deer stars! - The deep-jerking destruction of Decayed Twilight frees up the distorted darkness! The underworlds banding as carnivores are showing off and I should be themselves! I would try to believe, with childlike confidence, perhaps the Goodness present in everyone, the urge to come to the rescue — on the wings of the merciful Angel! If there could be a secret tunnel that would not seem so complicated to go through the Trials of Being! For a single moment, I could see the petal-hearted dear Lady comforting and healing with her gaze!
          
         Unconditional love, involuntary devotion is merely the crumb of fairy tales; my palpable half-anxiety reigns in ...

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    Dropped footprints


          
         In the eyes of a little boy, one who pays close attention can see within himself the pieces of his carrying, wearing edges; he would cling to the memories of thick, cotton-hugged hugs against the everyday sunburn of strangers, jerk phlegm, if he could be more karakan-recovered! Dark shadow makeup imprisons the eye-craters of honest faces; you can already feel the otherworldly state of lasting collapse if your melancholy sadness promises to be lasting! - In vain! You can only remain a lost forest walker, an eccentric marmot in a self-incense world, as if everyone: jampec men, fashionable canary angels, are all prostituting themselves in the hope of survival, which is a guarantee of appearance, which one can stay smarter and more refined?!
          
         Today, the valid distinction between People is back in vogue: Prosperity, privileges distracted from luxury, computer-lying sm...

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    Last chance


          
         Sparkling neon lights, whimpering with sparkling laughing spheres, miracles can rarely be born! In sparkling, challenged, columnar lanes, crowded minute-people march in crowded, otherworldly rows! Festive gifts also look like foamed drywall, and the shining, shining smiles shine more like artificial liver grimaces!
          
         The transitional period of peaceful tranquility may soon lead to convertibility! “Hopes of appearances glistening in squinting eyes sway with rusty credulity as if anything could change here! Infamous-famous people are selfishly interested in self-interest advertising tricks and distribute free food, and if they listen to the click of non-flashing flashes in a self-adoring way, they step down without a word! - Skeleton-armed trees ritually descend shamanic dancing on their own, babies wrapped in blankets in the depths of the underworld are still...

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    Frosted age picture


          
         Brutally exhibitionist, neo-superficial, cyber era! Inwardly infinite questions, man has also become a sinking multicultural receiving machine; shares information, accepts and already knows the "how am I?" - also digitally cheats on networks cheat windows! Everyone longs for a carefree, careless stone-richness, and that would immediately caress and lie with their bare limbs in the big, lukewarm Nothing! From a new perspective, the money-centric world still revolves around a cage that is still imprisoned; it has become a selfish, selfish gathering of degraded, animalized necessities of life!
          
         The more glass deals a sole proprietor engages in, the more fruitful his or her milk business is, even on average fourteen-hour shifts a day, you can get tachycardia or, for consideration, turn your invested, remaining life into suicide! - Burnt-out organ wrecks may...

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    Silence-seekers


          
         You stayed forever indebted, home-stuck sticky! Nirvana-son of misfortune, nesting for nothing! Nobody's chase! You have long since denied yourself from the Executioner Squadron and the future-marchers have left it here as prey! In the catacomb flights of your cut-off dreams, like watchful moles, you often wander in disillusionment with yourself! Dying despair also seems to be deliberately overwhelmed; you couldn’t fit in between superficial worlds! No one can comfort your bloodthirsty eyes crying on a bag!
          
         The petrified seal of the collected footprints will continue to bleed in your heart in a drum! "As your eternal companion, eternal fear and dreadful doubt still strikes you!" You deliberately don’t gass before dressed means! You may have had enough of squeaking in front of a lot of forbidden doors and stigma padlocks: as a selfish re...

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    Threatening indifference


          
         Because wherever you look today, you can see the party orgies of beggar-lived, petty oligarchs, half-God snobs, diva-bachans! Unceasingly suspicious of the sudden coming of flashing fame, glaring flashes gossip-bang! Deafened depths reign in the home of our rainbow retinas under the forehead, as they can only notice the riches of appearances, the advertisers of luxury lifestyle tricks, whose billions of ringing music are just vile change!
          
         From the everyday stories of despised mob prophecies, an eccentric miracle beetle is selected by the grinding media machine, and boldly believed to be by the rings of proud lies; a valuable link for human species! The tense of lingering promises can be the word-jokes of lowly jealousy and hatred hidden in preaching voices, appointed innocent! In the lap of the much-suspected Underworlds, a slender, little minute-human blue room...

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    Neck shot


          
         At first, an organically challengeable remnant grew quietly in the silence, while finally the verbose vocabulary was doomed to vile-alamous silence! only then could he taste the poisoned taste of everyday filthy-selong tongues! The star-dignity of self-esteem will soon be filled and then bled! Constantly bleeding grievances flowed through the party system of the phlegm-killer Being; and even inside, only rocks and coral islands proclaim the solitude of Golgotha, and that this may have meant something for sure at some point!
          
         Life is a crouching, sizzling fairytale fair for a day: even if you devour yourself, you could eat at any time if you could get a finer wall or more laurels of privilege! Because everyone can guess: a single sense can only remain awake, which, like an encrypted radar on a lost formula, attracts a camp of materialistic spoofers and those for w...

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    Hesitant, trembling step


          
         In the depths of the mirror, deliberately shattered hopes tremble; crumbling lines on the sincere-crying pit-grooves of faces would shout! Beautifying tear balls throbb in feathers! No one can know if the labyrinths of our emotions are sincere, whether the human heart is honest or liars?! In the counterfeit machines kept under brain control, even memory degrades and gives birth to Nirvana deserts!
          
         What can be hidden in the deep? The childhood image of ourselves as absolute adults can be understood more and more often! Many times, the fact that computational thinking always stops in the way of emotions as profit-seeking and deliberately raises barriers! Deserved happiness is also just another, cherished air fortress: whoever deserves it can no longer walk! - Even in our horrible long-lasting minutes, we should consciously learn how to inherit development, the iro...

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    Sour fermentation


          
         There is a glimmer of embers in the depths of the candlelight eyes: can pille madness remain intoxicating love or a deceived hope?! Those who march in the labyrinth of complex thoughts have a pale flower sign with a yew flower: stigma accents on the stretched bone hands raised to a gesture! Who could have endured more? Did you sin more?! In the fair-feelings of throbbing heartbeats, the memories of rhythm problems and petty problems are already knocking separately! Searching for self-marching opportunities on broken career paths in the waist, in the flash of an arrow, the even more profit builds a cheap card castle tomb!
          
         Blood-red, wounded, wolf-blind at dusk, the unworthy Sisyphus, rolling cowardly stones on the expelled forehead of Times, also stops; addressed to him by selfish destiny! As fallen angels, everyone is already intentionally wearing other masks; h...

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    Deficit-desire


          
         It multiplies itself into a Spirit wholly born out of nothing; staring at star-clocks seems like a fleeting minute at the Fate! The victim closes his eyes in front of his dream images of the creep of an uncertain future! In the bloody vortices of tomorrow's days, only the guards can be alert! It would be good to discover the roaring roar of your distant sea with true love, in brilliant-laughing eyes!
          
         A human head shape, a congregation of grinning pebbles lurking around me from everywhere; instead of superstitious, romantic kisses nailed to papermen, the stray time quickly absorbs it! They tickle, hum, grin when our emotions of honesty have been lying for a long time! Stimulators of action set off chirping raiding, while more and more of the humble hideouts lurking in the ivory tower froze in silence! - Lava spit dropped on the full side of liar-insidious enc...

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    Reverse things


          
         I would do my long-standing business, but there is no need for hermit witnesses! crouching ferry usages, human wrecks are moving on self-deprecating for their own benefit and they are learning to be a further guttable Being! Self-exited, re-established wild hordes tread the compromising Order on the way! The smell of burnt human flesh also makes them more annoying! Drunken, bred with great power intoxication, phlegm-chirping, pseudo-preachers would dictate the changing trend, and if it was hand in hand, it would have long since lost its conscious, preservable dignity!
          
         They carry a roaring Lator cross modestly, while under others they light bonfires! Péter Pán's complex seedlings for the bohemian youth are marching around their necks with a umbilical cord rope around their necks! - In our idyllic freedom of the press, they even sublimely search ...

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    Formulas for hearts


          
         He is already wandering around in the holy cauldron of sensual pleasures of the hero-loving Heart! Throwing fatally large ones in the deepening craters of bubbling cauldrons! The fillable Universe also feels unique! With the flaming, harmonious melodies of flames, he leaves the homes of invisible, secret telepathies at noon and finds himself a romantic-sweet sigh and a sonata of desire!
          
         We kiss giving loyalty and love on each other's lips as an eternal gift! - Selfless service with a torturous homesick tremor is an even more difficult, burdensome task! Nor should it be a failure to bang once instinctive beats are finally released! Collecting slow heartbeats, we whisper into each other's eyes the secrets of our romantic immortality without words! At the boundary between depths and heights, we try to accept the most by gaining the most from each other!

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    Winged word


          
         The winged tower of snow-white ice ghosts in the crystal clear, annihilated air; the Virgin Spirit dropped little by little into the wedding of petals! You would have to return home if you could get into a homosexual existence! crouch in melancholy silence into the placental fog of maternal, bean-redeeming kills! Kharübdisz, the gaping underworld, his vision-mouth stretched, seems to be strained: the living is searching among the excavated fragments of memory, living alive! Crippled, paralyzed-bandsa of Ordas' saw teeth Death pulls back from the presence of the past! It can be hard to find redemptive antibodies in the forgetful amphorae of minds!
          
         It used to be a happier sunshine Why tomorrow disappeared wandering in the afterlife?! - On the scales of our birth, you measure the beginning and end of Alpha and Omega with Sisyphus' pettiness! Even so, t...

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    Symphony without notes


          
         A soul-seeing series of stifling silence, sacred romance, beautification, sincere compliments, chivalrous kindness - when someone knelt down, because their heart-oath was obliged to do so and because that would be dictated by etiquette! It would be good to remember everything then and humbly wolf-eye the motherland again! Why do we feel a flow that wounded, earthly lights can become transient in us?! Our life-confession that we have left to people every day may wipe out all sins!
          
         It is rare for a person from his past to stray back into a hesitant present! Our talkative silence always has a severed neck! Today, they make favors of pseudo-messiahs, and they don't even know for themselves whether the greedy career desire will squeeze out more favors from them? - It's a shame to shiver and sigh for secret sound, suggestive, noticeable noises! The noise of sq...

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    Collecting tinsel


          
         Whether the character s intention; a lustful, insidious, skillful will that will pave the way for petty self-interest to further liar-careerist paths! In an influential, constantly administered reality, everything has already sunk to the ground of one possible Impression Information! - Organized back into itself, another elk stroking a woman grows up as a bagpipe, holding even a valuable conscience for sale in exchange for fatter jobs!
          
         The partisan court rejects the legitimate grievances of the people with real sincerity without a sock: paid shop window sensational lawsuits are needed for paid and false witnesses accustomed to flea markets! In imaginary fright, it is often believable to besiege ordinary peoples with bills instead of revenues stipulated in contracts! At the same time, we all carry the picture on our own: how will the wheel of our destiny turn wit...

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    Trance


          
         Gnashing of teeth, re-established, jerk sermons on the gaping paths of aging wakefulness! In the depths of our vulnerable souls, we carry the annihilated orphan, the vulnerable child, in the same way! We are already deliberately holding our children's ears so that we cannot hear the curses of ferocious, absolute adults, their everyday, shameful betrayals! A single, tiny word of sparks, a nasty, sighed thought, and everyone already felt and knew: the conspiracy of exclaimed wise men dried on lips sewn like a supplication! Even crying-eyed silence is telling less and less! Among his aching self-pain, he himself freezes into stone, and as a afflicted Sisyphus he can no longer guess, his vastly buffalo-heavy stone blocks will have to be carried by him all the time!
          
         You can no longer stand out in the world, and you can hardly survive: everyone is just emphasizing...

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    Memorial back and look


          
         It would be good to return as the stray, loving silences of a wandering wanderer who wants to go home! When outstretched swan hands caress the caress in the imaginary fog of rocking dreams, the sleeper as a dreamer, and his eternally heritable symbiosis below and above may come together! The body-warm protective shelter can no longer be worth anything if there could be no pounding-throbbing sound-sigh left for the emotional heart! In Alantos Being, we have been disappointed many times when, in the flames of the enchanted moment, we explored the soul of Adam-Eve as a treasure trove of dividing cell molecules, and by secretly driving her entire blood tunnel out of awe, out of curiosity!
          
         In the dawn light of rising suns, the shadows of daytime objects also grow up! Falling, intoxicated, consciously wild self-expression heard his anthem in our faithful, unruly heart...

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    Silent confessions from the present


          
         Faced with tense contradictions every day, we are waiting hesitantly! Our self-interested world, degraded to bipolar, has already dissolved itself and our differences are equally shameful and ridiculous! Behind the semblances of luxury, yawning colonies of misery would shout for their right-tipped, useless voices, and yet all petty merits will become hungry; an insignificant sand-eye can quickly get stuck in a chain of Congo chains of great connections!
          
         Excretion in saliva, as well as in love, started soon! Absurd evidence is hibernated or put in self-destruct boxes because Pavlov’s theory is also grotesque, reluctantly absurd! Stumbling in the light-shadows of the present, the out-wasting and the border of need is still moving more and more alarmed! - Many crowds of people on the periphery are deliberately basing themselves on well-sounding reputations in...

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    You frailty


          
         In the complex fullness of moments, even a hesitant step can tread on a butterfly carelessly! With a swirling, frightened rainbow wing marching richly into proud freedom! Hesitantly tumbling, the lonely silence can also hurt: the eye perseveres searching for punctuation engraved in a wall, while the claw rays of the accompanying moonlight appear on a ominous veil of nights! We also deliberately closed the proud sighs of our eloquent words to our hearings!
          
         In no man's land a wreath of thorns has been woven out of sorrow! Wounded resentment is more easily absorbed into the depths of the Spirit; the burden of accents can permeate every well-groomed, spicy sentence because it is throbbing and present, like a sick plague! As a child orphaned by ugly deeds: I am embarrassed with terrified eyes at the same time, and I do not know if you will be complimented by a me...

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    Self-defense


          
         An aggressive world crowded with noise! We can listen to less and less soul-lifting, cheerful harmony! The everyday throbbing heartbeat of our existence also continues to knock purposefully! In our handshakes, a false, lazy consolation message, our human reality is often destroyed in our search for truth, tuned with faith! We will have a greedy urge to own us; from the yelling, threatening throats soon killer blade loud! - A cry of silence is barely audible, silent in the distance!
          
         In the same way, the identity consciousness of our selfish defiance era is shattered by the non-merciful poultry jerk! - The promised Hope that it is and will make sense to persevere to the final limits with raised, stubborn heads is also more and more delayed! - In a crumpled self-doubt, how long can the selfish confrontation of the accountable Being last ?! Deliberately doubts every...

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    Heard betrayal


          
         Spotlight is the Shadow; cheap, alamus fame from curious eyes that started to sting! The shipwrecked Soul stuck in the depths of the cell glows by itself like continually self-igniting cleansing fires! Witnessing true pearl tears runs away like a thin line of pencils in the trenches of torturous faces, who else can see the point?! At any moment, - if the illuminating memory has long since gone bankrupt - it can fall on us, like an award-winning plaster, the gap-widening oblivion!
          
         Selfish-stubborn Chances of being can still surround you! The beautifying mea double proved to be little for them! No one with a determined will could build any son-calf palaces without a fruitful relationship behind him! In speaking your honest truths, should you be afraid of true realizations in fear ?! Or just the bred, "how am I?" - is the thread of the conversations stuck...

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    Late imagination


          
         A swan feather scarf on his angel-winged shoulders as a heavy carrying load alone; braids her brown-midnight hair, dripping twilight nectar from her long fingertips! I'm listening to your friend's voice even better! The panting gears in my head recall my phone conversations on the canvas of my memories; as if you were reading derogatory sermons out loud so otherworldly! An unexpected excitement flows through the ponderings of Executioner Time! It would have been better for us to cling more boldly to our beating hearts while the superstitious moment could last!
          
         We have all given up our tangible, existing, sacred reality! When can the heart listen to feelings lost in confrontations?! Our human inclinations are incapable of transcending boundaries into damnation! Srub is still lounging in bed in exchange for a dream career that can be exploited many times, ...

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    Torn between wonders


          
         How do storm-torn Golgotha wounds regenerate? The handrails of Being no longer forget while the diagonals of rays intersect! The redemptive hope breaks through the gaps in torn heartbeats: it hurries hesitantly like a wounded memory! You should snuggle into a handful of wills, it won't be too late! It would certainly be good to cling to protective handcuffs among our fears of brackish water! As a chased herd, career-breaking vile snakes and skin-excited naked truth can never be proven by childish vulnerability!
          
         Silence settles on the stray soul! Unnoticed stealth through the catacombs of the inner self; the romantic moments left on the pillow also leave a mark on our crumpled faces! The witness is waiting to awaken in a common, alienated solitude! - The Universe is buzzing from the islands of instinct depths, while patience is often ashamed of itself, why co...

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    Time-consuming profile


          
         My faded Sisyphus face! Frame yourself with unshaven shadows! A tangle of tufts of fur tangled with each other, a chaotic mess in Samson! In the detail of cracked silent mirrors, a deserted, extravagant silhouette looks wolfish with itself: a matter-of-fact, earthly copy of itself! The feeling of eclipse surrounds me many times, and not a single point of a pinpoint — it deceives me with the hopes of Prometheus hopes into an ever-increasing uncertainty, my eternally restless spirit!
          
         Silent holy hatred sneaks at me on every level! the message of thinning handshakes sneaks into lagging sound noises! The distance on my face between my inner self is getting bigger! He would be freed in the orphaned arms of a prisoner-embracing love trapped in me, and even now he cannot be himself: a child of Peter Pan-complex! The Blonde Time escapes on its own, too; my gaze ca...

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    Unhitchable


          
         Shattered amulets of long-gone memory loves are phosphorescent on a flickering blind; I struggle with the eternal child-soul at night! My excited memory makes fun of me every day, as if I were out of time and the shadows of the past settled on my soul with legal continuity! - In itself, the cosmic Deficiency yawns as much as the depth in the craters! Superstitious pleasure superstitious in the cells of molecules also escapes by shattering the throbbing existence of bleeding stones!
          
         I hide with petty dwarf sadness for moments when the piece In time, perhaps, the interdependence of loneliness and the proud compulsion of loneliness could be solved by the Force of Being! Insecure as a useless burden, Life carries with it! A radiant, dark twilight looms over the best of my cursed humanity; the compulsion of indifference and yet conscious resistance argues and kills i...

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    Far from familiar


          
         As a receding acquaintance, I can only squint at my memories that have been left wasted in my past! In the blurred, stifled space, the perceptible distances also grew in my own soul! In outstretched present tenses, I can still see how much more the prodigal Man has changed! His inner onion peel self deliberately lattices itself into beginning dreams; see into hibernation wakefulness! On urgent desires, I would bear the universal right to happiness if I could still get a time off!
          
         Every heart-warming, proud feeling that a deficiency-filling memory can only give has become a stir! My throbbing heartbeat consciously sounds up! Quite a few more preserved surprise excitement is glowing! The well-known mercy still sniffs in the atria of my soul! This earthly court is forcing him to make a conscious compromise - so I won't let him go either: seeing me often can rar...

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    Quotation


          
         In my creative, restless brain, millions of electric sparks transmit new thoughts to my boiling, throbbing heart! In the conscious-planned battles of tomorrow, child-playful intentions can erupt; a noble-proud Shadow of Light as a secret protector, a plasma-crystal rattartin, tears through the many golden grains of sand in the syrupy, spawned air, and according to the laws of the Real, you can measure the defiant listening of the karakan! "If I weigh myself strictly, others are almost always unique and few!"
          
         The superficial, exhibitionist world is pathetic, little boy I see around me s horrible confrontation in the sacred right of accountability, relentless trampling! In the orderly interior of the closed circles of heart-petals, the greatest gift can be won only by gradual cognition and understanding: eternal Trust! Whoever instinctively desires human...

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    Appear in a crossfire


          
         In the loneliness of the four walls deliberately fenced, he is unknowingly attracted to a dream: my breath rumbles in and out like a hammering heart rhythm disorder of hero lovers; tiny finely tactile swan hands search the chested jungle hair of their chests, even with the curious diligence of the dear-loving head of the Dear tender lily, he is constantly searching to beat many millirads of diligent, pumping blood molecules pounding for him!
          
         We murmur cherishing, little secrets into each other's ears, we call each other even with immortal tenderness! We talk to each other through secret, telepathic channels; our breathing heartbeat, which can be safely guessed from the superstitious music of the gaze-filled flirtation movements, can complement one another! In our love nest, even boredom is evolving, saturated with new content!
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    Reproductive burdens


          
         In vain would many useless dreams be cherished by the proud consciousness, but the serpentine-killer Being spikes are constantly injuring our arms! In the cracked crevices of roof tiles, like a straining medical temper, he stretches the boundaries of insidious water drops of insidious water drops; thief as a stalactite of icicles weaving icicles the cherishing roof of the home house! In the spaces of my accumulating, commissioning years, I meditate many times long! Let me seduce you calmly rabbit tail, undigested miracle!
          
         How much can my faithful culture be worth in the unfaithful-unworthy present?! The eternal-child's heart-busting harbor-kills comforted them with their rocking dreams and message that on the heart-stage of the games we can always be one-of-a-kind Unity halves of our other half! What kind of noble service existence can it be, which returns t...

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    Foreword to inhumanity


          
         In an apocalyptic snowstorm, an unbearable, prophetic wind cries out to Cassandra! The shadow of his coat is held together tightly, and with a penitent, bowed head, the vulnerable man stubbornly defies the restless, shackled elements of nature! In a self-limiting, exhibitionist world, the worker stretches his aching, lustful fibers like a worn-out, junk sweater! They also bleed into a rarely healing, constantly producing past wound; he kicks in silent silence, his sigh sighing softly among the bone limbs of trees, petal-moonlight swaying! Gray, melancholy shadows carve themselves into their flesh many times! Its color-worn, twilight-lipped wilting, grimacing grimaces, sneaky, little betrayals surround it like devilish cages-dreamy desires! - They flash and kiss, multiplying every day at diva-goddesses parade-potty parties!
          
         Man turns to himself and makes an accou...

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    Sleeping fragments


          
         The sound of murderous silence can already be heard in our crooked minds. Shadow-struck landscapes, peninsula debris wander all night in us and are increasingly addressed in our inner selves! Our hidden, petty secrets cannot be uttered by the essence of cheap, flattering words: the romance of our desires could be felt better and a whole, meaningful human life could be traversed in the star myriads of our saddened dreams! Wounded souls interrogating themselves along the streets of Time roam like goal-lost ghosts; with numbing consciousness they would expect dissolution from superstitious kisses and the immortal pleasures of the metamorphoses of the Universe!
          
         Enlightened consciousness is crystal clear to ourselves. In the subconscious of beating hearts, why are we afraid of a trembling flow of dreadful responses? We would be happy to put down the burden of our Sis...

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    Apocalypse swirl


          
         The Universe's balmy blood molecules, its invigorating growl, are fading. Two loving hearts beating as one are echoing secretly even silently in the stifled silence. Like a glass, a zealous, greedy Being, like tiny glass beads on the sacred surface of waters, s form rings of years from solid, advanced thoughts to a massive imagination! The dusk-dark purple cloak of the descending, like the blood-red holy drink of the Gods, embraces the bodies of immortal loves with a petal touch! "You know, they're still asleep awake, and yet the benign, buzzing dream sickness gently surprises them with their aimless deception!"
          
         They can no longer see each other in the confessional mirrors of superstitious moments - but two sentient souls who, as the bride of their secret vows, have forever engaged the Universe among themselves! The darkness is knocking from th...

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    Approximate distances


          
         In my heart, the clicking, dropped beat of your golden heart will remain for life: something you could still be justifiably proud of today! In your vicinity, I feel, again, a child can be left shipwrecked, my dear soul, and I don’t have to hide if I want them to see my true self! Our expanding distances between each other seem to not even exist - they only bring us closer to the wedding of the Earthly Universes of immortal buds!
          
         My fossilized memories like well-meditated muscles preserve the ashes-tender sketches of your superstitious, angelic body! And while I often see from the captivity of mirrors that I am graying and balding from the ever-galloping Time, your winged creature is reflected in me! The army of killer lymphocytes in Ordas-destroying snowstorms is growing in my blood molecule and you can stay away from me and be by my side because your work...

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    Trance


          
         Gnashing of teeth, re-established, jerk sermons on the gaping paths of aging wakefulness! In the depths of our vulnerable souls, we carry the annihilated orphan, the vulnerable child, in the same way! We are already deliberately holding our children's ears so that we cannot hear the curses of ferocious, absolute adults, their everyday, shameful betrayals! A single, tiny word of sparks, a nasty, sighed thought, and everyone already felt and knew: the conspiracy of exclaimed wise men dried on lips sewn like a supplication! Even crying-eyed silence is telling less and less! Among his aching self-pain, he himself freezes into stone, and as a afflicted Sisyphus he can no longer guess, his vastly buffalo-heavy stone blocks will have to be carried by him all the time!
          
         You can no longer stand out in the world, and you can hardly survive: everyone is just emphasizing...

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    Dimensional law


          
         He pursues himself by becoming a Spirit-dark shadow deep in a secret, moral dimension; tense through obscurity and curved mirrors! Unswerving, unwavering progress towards your goal! Blood molecules secret, fighting mood from running runner already like pulsating nightmare pressure. The arrhythmia of passing is judging through the wall of throbbing heart-cavities and in new counting confessions! The thinking consciousness also gradually loses its mind and is terrified of an inexplicable secret conjecture!
          
         Who could have made the mistake of not acquitting his sin?! - There is always going to be a stubbornly watching over the Maybe-Present! Disembodied tears flow through the magma-core of Snowdrop-Times and tears of stigma demanding each other appear on the retina of superstitious eyes! Even the imaginative imagination of something doesn’t help much anymore; ...

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    The face of things


          
         As a broken blow to couch silent; vile powers change hands as lingerie; the self-rescue movement fell voluntarily, the Infinite long ago destroyed! Something took hold of the selfish Souls and split! Bone-white, the faithful blinds stumble into the uncertain future! History re-sells itself with slut faith and serves everyone else instead of self-esteem! The Angels' redemption wings weigh heavily into sticky mud, for they are full of Twilight wounds at the base of their backs; in cages, puppies are devoured by bargained jackals - and there is no way out!
          
         One-way streets are designated as intentional dead ends to make a possible career impossible from others! The little bitches chirping cute mini-lives are bustling yet because they can’t mouse paths to dance wobbly! The researcher, the vigilant moon, also became a blind man; he can only sit lame and moti...

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    Wolf-ogling


          
         The world is rocking in a web of indifference and phlegm! He jerks at the disliked Celeb zombies; you would think jerking your solid mind as a spear! Your secrets that you have survived to Man would gladly destroy you — your fisheye examining in chilled loneliness — yet you can't pierce! Indifference sprinkles him on fame with a sizable forgetfulness! Excess collagen showcases bounce off the plaster from silicone-glued kittens like scales; why is it appealing, however, that many of them do not notice the Essence during the external cicoma? Rather, it strangles this foolish-walked world with man’s son’s idiocy with the intention of burying crops!
          
         Yet on the wall of absurd stupidity the Mind bangs; the thought often revolves around like a bastard like a deceived drug! Play with everyone in the insidious Indifference! The heart of being ...

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    Counter-Light


          
         Shadows cast a price on me like a nervously raised bow string; curved mirror tiny, miturgist dwarf! My childhood is always listening to me! In the grip of a confused, uncertain Tomorrow, Loneliness falls on me at any time! Happy rains in your drops of tears I can not find myself! I exist even when I have to hide in disgust; the flock of insane people will not let go unless I surrender to My Truth! Who will hold my hand in a starless, eternal night? Who raises to comfort me, lest I fear the conscious uncertain ?!
          
         Cowardice that wakes up in such hesitant movements and I can't know what it's worth in me ?! - Teach and subdue this slut World where one immediately sells the other and the Honesty of the People is a squeaky matchstick! Only once would the cry flare up into Nothing, which cannot be bribed; my journey could only be by someone next to lead me thro...

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    Montage


          
         A proud power that has sprung from desires: a prostitute-greedy worm that longs for more and more chews its bones and soul with a corpse that spreads into the flesh of people of prostitute fame! The everyday life-sustaining instinct of survivors is shivering with vain, phlegmatic arrogance! The dazzling sparkle in the mirrors of the eyes breeds and valuablely shines new opportunities for those who have always longed for more; inherently dissatisfied with their lives!
          
         Doctor chirps are already starting to gossip at small galas. In the same way, the crowded company is placed in an inquisition or on a pedestal, to whom, albeit faintly, care and honor matter! Some murderous blinking eyes hint at insidious games on drooping, hanging art mayor smiles! On shiny gold wires, freely tugging straw puppets are writhing themselves in a swamp! With deliberate intentions, they...

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    If it were true ...


          
         If Sin had been true, it would have been done to self-deception! The faces of Eber-flattering, petting cockroaches are changing! The time for sure handshakes in loyalty is finally over; you wallow your humanity you can't give yourself up! You should forget the breaking monkeys and pass the weed whistleblower! Words that excite from the depths also shatter like sacred phrases, flowing like plastered plaster; captured in captivating schizophrenic mirrors on the Live! The minute of self-loss breaks down into parts amid terrible torments; silent silence recorded on a tape recorder is listened to even if the silly Hope has been trashed many times!
          
         A deadly trap today is also a feigned pretense, you can not raise happiness or restless! In dominant, aggressive instincts, the Redeeming Paradise Island of the Peace Plate is soon immersed; Neanderthal gorillas chatter...

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    Predicted pact


          
         Help is less and less coming from a knife-throwing hand backwards! Account for the perpetrator of the victim too! They are believing the freelancer with outlets! There are no longer organized forms in the breaking of seventious garments, but intentional, ugly flirtation prevails; in their murderous conquest, Alpine jokes are also immersed and then deliberately immersed! - Through dazzled sensationalist-eyed eyes, the Simplified Man also searches for obtainable Dreams! Tired and cared for its existence! Squeaky loves Gentle kiss, kind emotion becomes a moment in the stations of the Universe!
          
         We are alluding to ourselves in the lunar moonlighting between our lies; collisions of intent rarely end in a romantic way! Any vacuum is already unbearable; if the treasure Dear flaming smile cannot welcome the flaming dawn! - Subordinate Fates disintegrate and evaporate! Tr...

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    The cargo discharge


          
         Painted bleeding site leaks real wound! What is now decomposing inside is still visible from the outside and can be recreated! Accurate-minute clicks-conscientious-minute clicks cause-and-loss Measurement of time! Because everyone is getting closer and closer to stretched ropes, which both tightens and tightens them at the same time! Being as a rampant life imprisonment task; its capacity is always doubtful! It's better not to get lost in the guards of generations of asses! Late-read wolf laws can quickly fool a child-naive man into the thousand!
          
         The commission tree of pleasures has been deliberately picked! Those who have been quarreling early on can lie and become guest-condemning, insidious monsters when it comes to their selfish careers! With the protection of familiar tentacles, the Truth is also getting harder to probe! Killer-cynical gazes cross-stand...

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    The heritage


          
         We are all interoperable! Clumps of hair cling to us at the gates of the inner, much-lost Spirit! We dream of finding a home while chasing the way of our selfish career and prosperity! Hypocritical, well-moved moods change everyone into cared-for thank you people! Who nods at the real play all selling himself for kilos and grams and his prestige squabbling! They deliberately subdue the refreshing knowledge, and the nourishment of the more curious spirits can only extend to another private life of Celeb sensations!
          
         He who dares to confess in verses, when he kneels down as a sign of his faithfulness, immediately laughs with a simple wave; remains a target! The multiplied phlegm-tangled style is becoming more and more twisted by itself: those who have forgotten the Human Law and who are fair are already trampled on by indifferent arbitrariness. Idiots, giggle-etude...

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    The conjuration of Being


          
         As bridges, you’re trying to balance your scrapable, debris life! You already have all the shit, junk props! Between the tear-filled lines of your face listen to wasted unrealized dreams! Rise at your fingertips as a barrier wall are the columned towers of doubt; in the long shadows of your fear, magnetic anxiety attracts even more frightening dread! The diamond shards of the shop windows broken into the selfish blood-wave waves of your dawn judge public safety! Your face is resistant, passive ash! It is rarely reminiscent of fire! Tested tohonya; the bells break out of the rubber sponge! Being sharpens the knife over you and draws circles threateningly around your neck!
          
         You may already know that you rarely get closer to your planned planned goal! A menacing cry ruffles your shipwrecked, sheltered moods; the words grind among the ancient millstones of your...

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    Framing for human archives


          
         Every selfish annihilation in prideful, lived in insult, continues and makes an insidious trap! I always look back at the sad little boy's face in horror, hiding in slender, cracked mirror fragments, and I want to protect the trapped, lasting fear as well! As a growling worm, anyone tramples the limits of my wound; I could never back down again! Thin little shards of Judas moonshine hurt my skin when a balmy moonlight trembles hauntingly on the prison wall of my room! Rested, my troubled, million-wounded, perforated heart in the two eyes of heaven found in happiness!
          
         It would be good to tremble together into deep, raven-feathered broomstick lashes and my frightened pagan soul would chuckle in the redemptions of kisses! "I'm still intentionally playing the naive navel among adults!" As a good Hamlet, I would only be available for humanity! My so...

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    Price of swings


          
         One day I will leave our prostitute mud for good! A seven-story yawning intent awaits me when I wolf-wolf from the top of my house with the depth that appeals to me! I have to see: My promisers cheat on me with sounding promises and it’s still getting harder to thrive! Here, it is easy and quick to produce stone riches only for the influential, like to disappear as subordinates in the pyramid game of arthropods!
          
         I will leave meaningful millions of years behind me and who could really breastfeed immediately scold me for my orphaned eccentricity, and who else can know if they are destined for the ground or a chamber? I'm sorry I couldn't have been more karakan and more purposeful! - While some are washed in drops by the ass-licking choirs of the serving petting, star-lawyers - The sail of my existence unfolds and spreads in new hopes, fluttering in t...

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    Executioner and plague


          
         Shamelessly long-successful procrastination of Being again! Remaining intent and will are already out of print! Some don’t care what a sleazy percentage of reward-kitsch s wall! Out of cowardice, when it comes to everyone’s pathetic life, beware of color signs! What we wanted to be different seems like selfish goals on the junk horizon! The end of the track doesn't interest many enough, and everyone is wrong if they think the strange calm will come from within the Spirit!
          
         As we grow up, we are constantly confident that we can survive our childhoods! Every memory of the past is slowly disappearing like a grain of wheat rolled out! Can a superstitious, whisper of love still flow into our honestly listening ears?! Or is it just all this incapable, alamus fad?! The light petals are still chasing someone else’s ash-blush! "As a rear-view mi...

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    Dropped beast


          
         Accompanied by sorrow and danger, a seagull scream splits through the air with lightning speed! The silly mood of happy hearts was soon challenged; trapping, false promises! With the unstoppable temper of the sea waves, it swells and the slap of my chasms and all the petty old-fashioned blows, the blade-sharp criticism of the sword against another deliberate Judgment against My Humanity are growing in me! The suffocating Solitude is already decomposing in everyone; trusting hearts are revealed to you with traps!
          
         The wandering wanderer of split spaces: something constantly pursuing and encouraging, with my wandering destiny, deliberately confronting itself in the deserved dreams of the Universe! It breaks into pieces year after year, month after month My soul narrows boyishly and squeaks in its uncertain chasm; your gentle shock only a few researchers can’t...

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    Changes in cellularity


          
         Like fetuses hiding in the womb; you try to keep it a secret from your selfish-visceral world! As startled, your little animal would gradually chatter from time to time to finally fall out! The tears in your crater eyes swell into streams, reviving your self-creating, selfish dreams! In accelerating years, maybe motherhood women who can still understand your playful infancy are nursing! Like your rich self rebirths! Tiger-meekness is so good to rest between the paws of a mother tiger even now; an angry beast protecting your cub take care of you! Which would be better? You are slowly falling out of your rhythm of life!
          
         You can also open your gentle selfishness and then all the additional protection can go there! In a trembling fever, in the stream of the Universe, they seek each other together. Loyalty-sparkling hands; torment in lust, light in the night! - Your ...

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    Alchemy of the soul


          
         A self-grinding thought of a hesitant train at night; only the Heart can guess the eternal secrets! He clings to the infinite desire of the Universe in hopes of kissing, and the desire for a sparkling phenomenon dissipates in the sadness of Finality! We are full of Eternity and as a pure contradiction we lie to ourselves! The blade edge of Kanganó Time boldly cuts off its possibilities for aspirants, and in the crossfires of lost gazes you will find the only precious Treasure hard to find!
          
         Even so, our existence is a flutter of fire, a creation of fire-flame; we want to rise and rescue from the ground with will! In extended tranquility, it would be so good to relax even to slip into endless seas! I would accustom my heart to joy if I still had, and if my friends, who believed me eternal, could stay by my side in my difficult times! On the collapsing wall ...

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    Animus


          
         I'm a sore bunch of meat in the tidy mess! I would wake up from the daze if I could - someone will always be by my side! My brain is constantly filled with disturbing memory; sparkling self-awareness can often help you come up with more ideas! - Transient nothingness in the night and yet where the deserved pleasure of the Universe can make a nest, the immortal moment elevates to itself! They are attacked by bitter cold winds and the cheerful sun heat only permeates their heart-smiles!
          
         The plucked lashes of the wind wave my face with their icy breath; in the smoothing of its water, the cold lack of Being often shines! Does everyone who became eligible for Death at birth fatten Human Death as a cancer ?! - Even now it transforms Experience s Time; deep well stars are blinking in my eyes could only come Someone who really wants to get to know me! A frozen dawn ...

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    Reverse things


          
         I would do my long-standing business, but there is no need for hermit witnesses! crouching ferry usages, human wrecks are moving on self-deprecating for their own benefit and they are learning to be a further guttable Being! Self-exited, re-established wild hordes tread the compromising Order on the way! The smell of burnt human flesh also makes them more annoying! Drunken, bred with great power intoxication, phlegm-chirping, pseudo-preachers would dictate the changing trend, and if it was hand in hand, it would have long since lost its conscious, preservable dignity!
          
         They carry a roaring Lator cross modestly, while under others they light bonfires! Péter Pán's complex seedlings for the bohemian youth are marching around their necks with a umbilical cord rope around their necks! - In our idyllic freedom of the press, they even sublimely search ...

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    Life panic on the cube


          
         The formation of Golgotha-Nobody, who lives in the shadow walls of human lives, is growing! In negligible realities, the dream time that can be won is also running out! I would welcome the Shadow Petals that openly reveal themselves with empathy! Until you can reach everyone with its waves of true pearls, the pearly, sacred streams of redemptive crying, the momentary, tiny spark of truth is hardly authentic! Heart gates hidden hidden in the cage of ribs can open, but only who is worth it! Then the humble, alumous silence of the subconscious is torn apart: in me, the living myth of your astonished, childish curiosity still unfolds its magic flowers in the nests of eye-stars inside!
          
         It is less and less possible to believe in happy promises with a good sense! When can they already notice the vulnerable, human prayer in the hearts flying embers, which he would beg f...

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    Unhitchable


          
         Shattered amulets of long-gone memory loves are phosphorescent on a flickering blind; I struggle with the eternal child-soul at night! My excited memory makes fun of me every day, as if I were out of time and the shadows of the past settled on my soul with legal continuity! - In itself, the cosmic Deficiency yawns as much as the depth in the craters! Superstitious pleasure superstitious in the cells of molecules also escapes by shattering the throbbing existence of bleeding stones!
          
         I hide with petty dwarf sadness for moments when the piece In time, perhaps, the interdependence of loneliness and the proud compulsion of loneliness could be solved by the Force of Being! Insecure as a useless burden, Life carries with it! A radiant, dark twilight looms over the best of my cursed humanity; the compulsion of indifference and yet conscious resistance argues and kills i...

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    Foreword to inhumanity


          
         In an apocalyptic snowstorm, an unbearable, prophetic wind cries out to Cassandra! The shadow of his coat is held together tightly, and with a penitent, bowed head, the vulnerable man stubbornly defies the restless, shackled elements of nature! In a self-limiting, exhibitionist world, the worker stretches his aching, lustful fibers like a worn-out, junk sweater! They also bleed into a rarely healing, constantly producing past wound; he kicks in silent silence, his sigh sighing softly among the bone limbs of trees, petal-moonlight swaying! Gray, melancholy shadows carve themselves into their flesh many times! Its color-worn, twilight-lipped wilting, grimacing grimaces, sneaky, little betrayals surround it like devilish cages-dreamy desires! - They flash and kiss, multiplying every day at diva-goddesses parade-potty parties!
          
         Man turns to himself and makes an accou...

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    Mixing stanza


          
         I slowly fall into the depths of the vortex of my killer silences. Every Stigma Day I have to put up with the sins of the prostitute world! They accuse me of uttered Judas ’words while my falling pearl of yoke dazzles me in a shattered shadow face! The distance of times stirs up and asks: "Let's see! How much could you learn from your lessons? ” - but no one deserves an answer, lingering, no-man's-house underpants!
          
         It would be good to show the trenches of the shells of the shells of those times today to those who have ever kicked me in and out of me! - In my arms diligent blood molecules began to numb; an ever-threatening apocalyptic puzzle message weaving fears of death: can I wake up to the reality of an uncertain tomorrow?!
          
         My heartbeat defying drumming beat but it would be ...

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    When Time vomits


          
         How ungodly is this land that wildly Hyena's footprint Angel can barely enter ?! The inner soul-night falls to ashes, the pain sizzling into your soul screams! Because the moment thickens to an explosion; every barren Face is another cunning mirror from which we can fall out of our dreams! Those who can guess the plague of the Jackal of others can be fooled to run! Teasing the columns of light, the pathetic Giants of Indifference spit on the Present! Cosmos-space homestead in broken hearts as the only guest!
          
         The one who sets out on the essential path behind mirrors wanders with a cherub face to see what really matters! - The breath of unavoidable questions obscures you! - Maybe Love is a hand grenade ?! The nuclei of the Universe unite in volcanic eruptions in superstitious moments! The tunnel is torn through the moonlight by lasting fear! Man, the eternal O...

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    The big scene of romance


          
         The wedding ring of glass plates rolled in dark eyes; how much psychological recognition does it take for the eternity of the moment? Who cherishes the gates of the Universe that shine like human stars, and would you call them with a smile sincerely? On the bodies of Adam and Eve, the sweaters, the enchanting oaths whispered to the loving lips stick to each other as Beads of Truth: The self-rule of “I love you”! "Mysterious Wild West door squeaks signal a distress predictive of the siege campaign of cooling winds!" In our idyllic dreams we could be deep wells falling into ourselves and discovering the childlike essence of the other truthful in the lake mirrors of our souls, while we could cling to each other like snoring buckets!
          
         Even in the face of each other, we tied our perpetual games in such a way that we can learn the rules of surviva...

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    Slamming perspective


          
         An intoxicating fluttering imagination is growing; intoxicating imagination associates constant thinking with wandering shadows in my mind! My shackled dreams continue to drop my pillow body close to the ground, and inside, a small child-deep despair sharpens his cunning dentures! My measured Time is dwindling sooner and I can already feel that nothing could have happened in vain, the confrontational, hyenic world continues to make a killer joke with me, because I was always forced to listen to his words naively-gullibly!
          
         The reward of my shipwrecked destiny is to wear out the gears of fortune once and for all, and I may not have a chance to evolve towards happiness that will never be found again! "Among the shelters of blackened, crumpled, crouching shadows, I would kneel humbly rather than quote the Inquisition again!" I am tormented many times by my...

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    Puppet


          
         As a prisoner of Ordinary Times, we are gradually dying back to Time! Waiting for the stars, we can be filthy, prey of hordes soon, if we have to crouch in an unknown Future! Our passing is legal! You can't lift up to a happy vision! It has become an obsession that the universe eyes receive with closed petals and we cannot make happy the Angel who came to us voluntarily! "Out there we can know idiotic insane people are raising small realms and they are afraid of silence-screaming velvet - the poet is silent with intent in us, because he could not find a sure audition!"
          
         We can only selfishly carry our offended souls to the secret reef of wakefulness; curved in the Present Time the liberated dream is therefore suspicious! A star-watching, alert lattice raven delel, and you would flee into space into the home of the naked Honesties, where the Truth of...

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    What is missing?


          
         Something intimidated trembling stone, they may have smuggled a crumbled ancestral fragment into me at the beginning of my birth: wounded sunsets dipped in blood gold like hesitant Sisyphus keeps carrying me until cheap blood bills are imposed on my head - now something uncertainly trembling to the brim! Where precarious, barren and bleak beaches greet you, and Man can dwarf a bird-seeing eccentric!
          
         More and more distressing tiny stones are scratching, tossing in me - I'm afraid the wounded part of my self can hardly be back again Whole, collapsible balanced! I still face myself many times in the face of a wolf: I will be a Neanderthal stone penetrating to the depth of my soul's disappointed well, once everyone has left and once his rich nipple-biting emotions have been wiped out by breaking dilentants, trendy whims!
          

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    Bush-raiders


          
         My brain’s active feast is still a billion, mocking trouble-creating and destructive at the same time! Stake-no I should prefer times when I can only play for the pleasure of the game! Out there, in the minds of the Celebs chirping in roaring chaos, the thinking intellect lies on a deliberate wasteland! The jerkishness of the jerk and the irresponsible quiver that handles it already torturously; dead money Future can't knock in the camp of the unrelated either! Fearful fear sets a rope for my greedy nerves and I should go through it alone!
          
         The tabloid populist culture can still grow into a deliberate imperial water head! And like any ostrich head stuck in ignorant sand, it will surely burst sooner or later! You can play dust-lost at any time by playing your cards! A crimson, sluggish blush runs across stomach-turning poker faces and cramps his grinning...

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    Sham-injured


          
         In the company of haunting, worthless promisers and misdeeds, the idea of a prophet-hermit is still left alone: immortal romances would be needed for candlelit dreams, holy dinners, and not cheap, prostitute words! How much hesitantly doomed human desire chews our unceasing innocent souls! It is as if a single deep-hidden thump echoes ready to erupt in the soul-deep and stares incessantly at the gaping abyss with the vigilant, dilated pupils!
          
         Conductor and concrete reality commands are often confused; silent silences wall in themselves to make my desire! My panting heartbeat degenerates into a loud rumble, and in the secret alley of blood vessels I dream of the still livable moments of the Universe! Is it possible to prepare for the invisible future in the tangible Present?! - The unspokenness of my feelings still surrounds me: it flies away like a black petal b...

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    Purge


          
         When critics pierced my tar skull with pieces of ice drumming! Not a single missing shore could be reached without being so shipwrecked! Vermet-digging careerists threw killers and daggers, and the merit became caressing puppets because they could get an opportunity from Being to start something that had begun again! Anointed redeemers could not keep the Order, and the guarding prophets also slept and listened in silence instead of their Judgment words!
          
         Thick-necked and small-style stici pups were plowed in narrow mouse paths; to become unfaithful natives to demotion who is Man because to stay?! Boiling jampec squirrels and disco kittens are making their way up the donkey ladder of the fashion trend, while their hazelnut brains are getting narrower! Even the proud civis proves only by text and not by his deeds; insane, no-man's-house Aarnoks get the job firs...

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    It foully into parts


          
         I hear today irreversibly getting closer and closer to my vulnerable heart as critical, cheap grabs are eaten; Worthy executioners of cultures! And how do my kidneys try to process the eloquent sermons of unworthy black soups, if they don't take care of those who gala usurp the gifts of their spirits, the empty shell of the shell becomes an echoing example to me! And the infinite space also communicates with the Odyssey sighs of the once-once seas!
          
         Out of me there will be rancid prophetic squeals, and the few fragments of My Time are barely making music, but they are knocking! In the cave-deep soul of my opening cave-deep soul, a child is still crying and threatening: until He grows out of me, I can remain as a Man, and my boundaries cannot disappear! I can only be an exact, missing link in a junk formula! I would try my wings half-nail-hesitantly as Icarus ...

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    How to lose ourselves?


          
         Wrap up in the thought of everyday departure! You may know: shelter is rare if you can provide you with posterity! Your sinful city will not allow a rightful liberation where you could never have been truly free! Your usual commentary and platinum-fattened text is always laughed at by light-hearted lazy worms! V.I.P.-volunteer parties are holding themselves with a chick-catcher, scout-commando on the shore of Lake Balaton duck swimmer! "You were a cowardly pull that you took the initiative in your life and you could hardly notice that they wanted to speak to you!"
          
         With your face you grimace a constant boyish sadness and play arbitrarily, because your existence is still an entrenched escape! Only a few affordable, wandering phones can connect you to this bloody outside world right now! Your support can only be childish repentance now; while you, as memb...

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    Cheap disappointment


          
         Even with a beak-filled Prophet's throat, you shouldn't always catch a red mouth! I sit in foaming-scented, pear-colored solutions and maybe even get money for other waste products one day! The boiling bath and the unworthy, humiliated cold water are let down at once! Let the child-minded fool just freeze! The water level of conscious survival always crumbles a bit: just enough to allow the infected, salivating manure to drip through the veins!

     

    Every day, some people like to change newer and more fashionable snakeskins! The self-agile little team of my Selfish Death is farming around the alleys of my body! The flashing handle of the out-entrance as a shelter option is given only to a few-rare! - I know for a long time! With every new excess of air, I multiply the sad loneliness of the Earth!
          
         My body often searches for the greed...

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    Orange glow


          
         Their chalices are wide open in the balsamic sunset of the roses! Two black crescents in the eyes of vigilant searching eyes! He stops in nun white and stretches out his arms in Eve's costume while daydreaming about the reloadable Universe! The fork of our emotions with cross-branches only decomposes into cell molecules of common multiples at once! Our flowing stream merges into One Fate! The instinct of desire builds a delta on the tiny jewel continent of your navel; the eternal romance of your kisses!
          
         We know: our proliferating empire can only be complete together! - That's how we run to our own donor mouth! Our budding words choked on our throats also sound like our moans in a series of immortal annihilations! This is how the One-gaze guards and takes care of themselves: the breast milk of our sins is still plentiful, and there could be only one commo...

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    Reality and cosmetics


          
         Lost faith, sensationalist world! Crowds of people are running around in a loser mess! Dirt people and five-minute smudges are poured on torso V.I.P. parties to their comfortable throat, and group bachanalia is not out of the question either! Where did his selfish Cassandrasah go to testify to cobweb prophets who wanted to testify?! In a shrouded self-defense, the Living One who burns himself as an internal cataclysm - perhaps he has not even grown up! Tearful vulnerability always surprises; my whim was left with the late tax! "Glass beads are screaming from prodigal eyes, and they take a crooked multitude of moments that tears can't lie!"
          
         In their puffy, overflowing pride, self-educated terror staggers! A surrendered canary-kitten-gaze to small-style compliments soon vomits! It can hardly be a blind flight between free-living mass-consumer-eden co...

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    Clerk-Book


          
         Is there anything moving in the redemptive descent? Discover the exfoliated tears on the retinal lines of broken eyes with compassionate regret! As the smaller beetles glide apart, a hesitant giant-foot tramples on them by chance! The given, idyllic anthill can hardly receive regular travelers and contemplatives back into its bustling community! In the gaping lap of depths - only they can know - undivided Dreams graze!
          
         The blood-boiling instinct-greed of visceral possession is only the exception! - From the micro-world below, where can murderous virtue be measured by certain methods? - The chattering company of loosely swinging golden boys and chirping kittens has never seduced; there, many people blamed emotional ammunition for luring exploited defenseless people and believing! Are the reports left to themselves simply because Someone always betrays them with w...

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    Wolf-ogling


          
         The world is rocking in a web of indifference and phlegm! He jerks at the disliked Celeb zombies; you would think jerking your solid mind as a spear! Your secrets that you have survived to Man would gladly destroy you — your fisheye examining in chilled loneliness — yet you can't pierce! Indifference sprinkles him on fame with a sizable forgetfulness! Excess collagen showcases bounce off the plaster from silicone-glued kittens like scales; why is it appealing, however, that many of them do not notice the Essence during the external cicoma? Rather, it strangles this foolish-walked world with man’s son’s idiocy with the intention of burying crops!
          
         Yet on the wall of absurd stupidity the Mind bangs; the thought often revolves around like a bastard like a deceived drug! Play with everyone in the insidious Indifference! The heart of being ...

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    Adagio


          
         Life is tiring more and more tired in me: there can be no lasting way out of nowhere! My purple anxieties in my loneliness are flourishing! It would be nice to tear down the massive walls with which I deliberately encircled myself! The creepy desolation of the cellular grids, in which you can’t hold my trembling hand in my hands, dear no matter how hard the compliments try under my tongue! "In my bones a cold of the Cosmos is guarding me, and the Silence behind creation is lurking in my ear!" I will live in the cliff corner of the Universe and I will be too complicated for myself too! With his bone fingers above me, Fate knocks the beat while always watching vigilantly and making sure to hook myself up for sure bagatell nothingness!
          
         The visions of the creep of my dreams, when chimeras step into reality - come to life! Breaking down though my will...

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    The childish cramps of the Spirit


          
         During ugly's swarm of cheap prostitutes, don't worry about crushing! Don't let anyone believe you peeed in fear! If every curse-memory and minute-man rushes, a thousand ghosts could throw lasso into your throat every day! Silence can hardly surround you anymore, because you could not come to terms with your Difference! Indifference is listening to you with its great petals! Sooner or later, the World will collapse again, and you will hardly hear the supplications of your wounded soul! Honest prophets are worried about freethinkers and the Sincere Prophets are turning into stray dogs! The chaos-silence of the stars hugs her upside down her bosom, the Nirvana-Nothing is still bleeding from the wounds of the earth!
          
         I notice the grin of Mayan-smiling, prostitute Angels: as Man sells himself for sale! The restless tranquility of your soul is a privilege ...

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    From around here


          
         Washed, pathetic molds are definitely washed cleanly jerkwater utility principle: the syrupy-luxury survival-desire for prosperity! They would try to furnish a second welfare state at their own risk: their market considerations are being recorded at the expense of their profitable greed! Their terrible engine of money and testosterone has taken them again?! Sudden upheaval has become every motive, and a believing promise is every ready-made move! They would not require silly, brain-shrinking, dull consciousness; smooth crawlers softened body of the peak! Turbocharged worms preach self-realization. It used to be a ruin when business partners arm is shackled!
          
         In Saturday's willingness, nudely balances geometry as a pendulum with a superstitious, panther-body, sexy hipster, and as a new stranger, he tenses himself like a bow-nerve at any time! With increasing l...

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    Debris in the Century


          
         I couldn't grow up! Doubt shook to the bone! My vulnerable being is peeling, like the sun phobia! Brain-shrinking silly idiots echo on modern channels as clamps! Your vigilant reminder woodpecker is on your forehead! Your conscience is constantly interrogated and addressed! "Out of the desire for adventure out there, out of greed for careers, they prostitute the Sanctuary of the Earth Universes!" Form breaker XXI. cheap Celebecskés dream of lustful immortality in the 20th century!
          
         You can also fall out of Paradise quickly, and not just by tasting forbidden fruits! "The" camp of those who know everything better "is bouncing off me, shouting loudly! Human wrecks shrinking into fetal pores like crushing vultures and jackals are brawling in drug addicts that cause serious addictions! Even my existing cowardice in my shed little bo...

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    Dun identification


          
         Because in all the insidious cases, it is a home-based canteen of soul-killing, mind-boggling, headache cats! Ordinary alcohol - s gossip clouds billowing at jaccudzi parties filling the court fools! The dog-flash game of dog comedies is followed by more and more popular fun! The vulnerable man is already prostituting himself! There is also a shadow over the virgin pubic gates of the Universe; diligent sex fleas fatten greedy greedy and insatiable elephants!
          
         Lurking-polite idle boys can always stay on the go! he jerks into an unspeakable deep stack who wakes up to a sobering daze without the love of Loyalty! Ordas-whimsical merriment-pleasures are combined with incredible creativity! - The legitimate V.I.P. sense of life is concreted into the public consciousness as an unbreakable shell! Appearance The shores of America are still moving further and further away ...

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    Time delay


          
         Leeches and gnats are already spitting ass-licking, hazelnut-brained skulls! Everyone is constantly found easy on the buzzing pharmacy scales and everyone is fleeing from the insured liability! Hardworking mixers can do it - they can hardly catch submissive mice as their voices! Competing with assorted slang passwords, they scold the moles that are churning out of culture! Today, only the maid's ladder can be walked in this pathetic compromise! Voluntarily further annoying spatial relationship; death jumps without stretched net!
          
         Jacquud's Dream Life Advance as a Leading Motif: New-Rich Eastern Europeanized, tohonya Way! Persistent gunpowder smell, unnecessary aggression raging around me! My conscious, cowardly cowardice puts me to the test, and because I know: the flames of the intellect are fading in brain-sized brains that are already inherited with et...

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    Unobserved


          
         Leaning against the alley walls of our passing years, the silent silence followed in silence. On the hanging rope of Nirvana between time and space, the body of Adam ourselves looks into the depths of the gaping gaps! On the memorable journeys - where in hand - we go together begging-repenting heart also shivering; afraid to drive home will rarely! In common struggles of being, interdependence carries our own selfish Destiny! It has become a meat-cutting edge, for alamous, squeaky deeds and petty words!
          
         Our wakefulness is gradually chewed and ground by the blinded Time! Luxury lives, like open, publicly imprisoned prisons, alternate their lives with seeming prosperities like fragrant lingerie, what more can the future bring them? "As an eternal wandering alien, you should have clung to the Being Sheaths with lasting roots until it's too late!" Chok...

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    Postmodern-garbling


          
         Effortless tevelusta Man is true, but full of total fears! In his rain cloud eyes, all the collected Pearls of Truth are full of pain! On a child-adult left-handed estate who coughs forever, even himself is a gentle little track! Hissing is a heat bulge if it needs to be taken seriously and you can't get anything! Name-no wills the power of the law can no longer help! You are always forced to flatten, but rarely enjoy the silence of harmony! The truths of proud ladies of messianic extent should be sworn in! Systematic fatigue is already happening in Life!
          
         Friendly guardianship can be enjoyed in supreme maternal lap by the prodigal flatteners in puffed silence; the backwind can hardly be! Who could push further - this time they have been resting underground for a long time! His brain, accustomed to determined abstinence, still understands and tolerates the gr...

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    The prayer of Truth


          
         A crumbly tear of the Universe should never be ashamed! Conscious tenderness is not a spice of piety! It’s scary to think about it already; Cosmoses in the afterlife cold, if intentionally left alone child-orphaned crying can only circulate soul-seeing roe deer! Soul maps lack a place where they can still feel, everyone has had and will have damn bad days! All the merit of a man boasting in courage is in the minuses if he does not protect the True Beads falling from the sight of his eyes in soft pain!
          
         Many retreat behind the mounds of their exaggerated, squeaky stubbornness; the breathing petals of the Spirit fall precisely because it could hardly have been immortal Dear who could have grasped the sad stigma spheres of Truth in the palm of redemptive harmony! Because who knows for sure that there is a surplus in the World, and it can only be a burden, whos...

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    Slamming perspective


          
         An intoxicating fluttering imagination is growing; intoxicating imagination associates constant thinking with wandering shadows in my mind! My shackled dreams continue to drop my pillow body close to the ground, and inside, a small child-deep despair sharpens his cunning dentures! My measured Time is dwindling sooner and I can already feel that nothing could have happened in vain, the confrontational, hyenic world continues to make a killer joke with me, because I was always forced to listen to his words naively-gullibly!
          
         The reward of my shipwrecked destiny is to wear out the gears of fortune once and for all, and I may not have a chance to evolve towards happiness that will never be found again! "Among the shelters of blackened, crumpled, crouching shadows, I would kneel humbly rather than quote the Inquisition again!" I am tormented many times by my...

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    Hazard Allowance


          
         Maybe the Central I have long lost from my horizon? The pounding of superstitious kisses was locked in cold heart chambers by a careerist-fear, and it would have been good to cross the borders of the border crossing with a common will! We only deceived ourselves for time or hours; I can hardly take my mischievous case! I could only be big-saying because I was really scared of infected lies! - The seamless threads were tangled between our budding fingers! "My donkey ladder was broken halfway and I couldn't crawl up and down!"
          
         The achievements of modern psychiatry cannot reassure them in their problem solving and it cannot be just a clear, common practice just stripped scratched scars, which can break up again! Filled with a tear-jerking desire for peace, I wanted to start the relief process once, and then I could watch big ones! My bald headdress ha...

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    If man could do it


          
         The fertile Silence can hardly be shrouded inside! Silent Cosmos-Space is the once soul-seeing eye; a body-left, winged bird that can’t learn to fly again! Stone is captured by breaking hyenas and crushing moral nobility! Escaping from myself, the rattling wave of the Spirit can hardly be heard!
          
         A squeak of light projected on rocks only increases its shadow in the dark - it doesn’t warm! A skeleton turned upside down from skin and flesh remains if he reveals and lets go of all secrets: he received a final defense as a gift from this cipher-comedian Fate when the gates of the immortal Universe open! For even if the Spirit left on his face is undressed, he thinks he will be wounded! The Trench of Being is gradually filled with wells of sorrow!
          
         Tuning has been going on in me for thirty years a...

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    Pathetices


          
         Snorels trapped in a serpent's stake demonstrate and swear by a large vest; fewer and fewer than those who still have personal rights to light garbage cans and get into public Bachan orgies with prostitute-virgins is illegal! Every beautiful word, artificial beauty, sounds jerky between compressed gorilla lips! My flesh splits in two and my bald hair sparks fire and sparks on the insults of romance!
          
         All my slips are deliberately running out, and I have to cry every minute of my martyrdom until my tongue gains again, judgmental prophecy! In fertile rebellions, it is no longer possible to know exactly which side you are standing on! - Even among enthusiastic cloakers, the lousy slat can vibrate from amateur caresses! "Between the rows between the railings, wild beasts can go to their troughs!" Honest handshakes also turn into pathetic question marks!...

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    The intoxication of despair


          
         Sleepless Night splashes of Light; in a haunting lunar world, a little boy swells with tears! The silent pearl drop of rays sticks to his face! In his troubled soul, Angel marvels and hesitates over the mortalities of the present World! The lush mane of wise trees still boldly hides the darkness, but there will be a time when the damned parental hand will create a space shortage around you again! The fish-stepped Twilight also knocks the rusty canal to the chattering word of falling dew, while re-mixing with the juices of the life-giving earth!
          
         As a familiar, familiar friend, Sorrow greets me with sorrow; the driving force of my pessimism! And if it weren’t for the wounded consciousness in my self, perhaps the happiness found in me would come out too! The melting mood of the evening is haunted by horrors; rest hesitant, my boyish soul rocking in foam foams...

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    Everyday burden


          
         Restlessness can hardly afford a march of raging hearts! Our vows have even absorbed what can be saved at all with his words of allegiance! Why does modesty breathe when it takes shape?! Unaware of his own abilities, distorted, jerking himself down into a jerky barn without the ideal of chivalry in phlegmatic mg; blind-eyed human wreckage sniffs out remaining human brains like a sherbet and there can be no meaningful intelligence collection on the forehead eaten! Depleting, bad kind of drunkenness is rampant in the empty Congo depths of angels, and conscious vulnerability is already a self-deepening chasm!
          
         All window-eyes are blinded! A feeling of conscious vulnerability infiltrates our skins! Diseases pinned to the executioner's peak Celeb heads bloom; a superstitious, flirtatious look flirting with invisible tango between broom-eyed eyes! Pigeon-autumn str...

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    In Mouse Holes


          
         I was limping with stumbling footsteps, in the twilight of moonlight! Side-lurking, fierce trees stood chained, saluting; attention! Trembling animal sediment, in an ominous silence, I kept expecting the expelled darkness to break into the light! My tears, unstoppable tears were trembling and anxious, and they had finally stopped there! In a roaring sense of danger, I must have exclaimed and recognized myself; only on the side of my immortal Beloved could holy Peace have been created now; I had already doubled my playful, childhood self, and it would have been good to know it safe: I could still alleviate the wrath of Man!
          
         "Vultures pushed back and forth and none of them asked, 'Can you help me with something?' "I would have liked to hide in a mountain of celestial cosmos blades of grass!" Unnoticed as a timid hedgehog music in the caves o...

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    Bribed dark


          
         Thanks to me and the ever-expanding, deep chasm is lowering my saw teeth more and more! In the depths of a self-pitying ghost-soul, he disintegrates himself; where the insecure Nirvana fears, the conscious insecure, can expand like black holes in the vast fabric of Times! My deceived life also carries a constantly wounding space with Sisyphean burdens! On my lonely nights, who sinned in crocodile tears, no one could have found the pathetic, battle-treasures, melodic drops of my true pearls in themselves: my multiplied, excluded pain worthily shared! The stray world is flowing through me already! It would be good to cling to the testifying, motherly eyes with a little boy's orphanage!
          
         A single, knife-hesitant ray of chocolate-brown Gioconda eyes is enough for a true-honest couple to realize if they really want to! It is rare to build card castles from dreams ...

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    Within a given framework


          
         The man of today is resourceful if he shortens the long-promising day with a furfang! You know, it licks in a drift, but with a pale self-tanning cream it evokes the luxury of being available in a small country! It was and will be old, heartbreaking, intoxicating nostalgia, if you can imagine making its fences out of sausage for everyone! His blood boils up quickly and if you don't take care of yourself, he collapses tachycardically in the air-conditioned solitude of gyms and falls to the ground! Amazon fairy blues smile, posing above him: the shoulder species of their displeasure are immediately rearranged too!
          
         Life-lie collections are inaugurated in careers also deliberately seduced! Being is the battleground for everyone; every little style of revenge comes from an instinct of balance! "Many people who didn't sell themselves spend the night in th...

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    Mouse-noise


          
         He kept silent, grinning with an arrogant-fat bladder around his neck while despised like an open shark's mouth! In a hundred times targeted, smelly days, everyone has become a traitor because he could not have selfish, vulnerable trust in the offenders! Striking an apple orphanage in my wandering years, I trembled as a descendant; I couldn’t stand alone to bring back the backlog living in memories! With crying depths of crypt, I should look into wolf eyes at all times, until a small child, who still had to forgive me, boasted in tombs!
          
         I already felt bitterly on my skin: the closing muscles of the giver of human goodness soon relaxed, and if I wanted to, I couldn’t keep what was mine forever! "I could never survive unscathed with a stubborn, childish feeling!" A dying yellow wind like the dying candle flame: shadows of faint silence wa...

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    Terrifying ecstasy


          
         In the murderous silence of wrinkled-faced, moonlit nights, I hear the purple-petal, tachycardia heart purring like a throbbing lover! The voice of a whore-whore whispers, a more and more dignified, dream-plan is bubbling inside you: you are less and less likely to encounter sincere gazes gleaming in the unfamiliar, business-like gloom of celeb shows! A nocturnal refuge for vagrants may not accommodate either the hermit prophet or the lyrical intelligentsia! Its torn strings cannot be healed by Moiras, who are already overwhelmed by the existing Time!
          
         As a fleeing savage of hidden spiral paths, in whose damn footprint the sand grains of the apocalypse flutter as warning, stigma signs — the underworld alley of stinking gate-depths will also be home to the Guardians who have survived to Man! For the time being, you can only find eternal love of the Universe ...

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    Sand grains of denial


          
         I know I should finally cling like restless grains of sand in the cracks of rocks, like a stream bustling in the thin veins of stones, like the esteemed promise of the Truths! In hurricane storms sweeping the seas, the defiant sailor, or like a True Pearl-sized tear on truly sincere faces! I still crouch wordlessly in rose petal hearts and I would wait anonymously for the right moments! I still don't know what this uncertain expelled Fate can want with me and can I still find the secrets of Happiness ?!
          
         As if in gravitational gravity alone I would fall; grabbing the two ends of Being, I pulled with me the ingrained shadows of my past! Many times I couldn't be good enough with petty Differences! Brown blinking dots smiled from laughing deer eyes and I imagined that; it can be found in Harmony! The walls of a selfish prison, I feel every day, lean inwards:...

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    The sadness of finitude


          
         The past has become a dark path! Millions of pieces of being below flowed into the rings of memories, self-awareness involuntarily memorized! It swirls like a terrible, outraged dizziness like a black river in the Infinite! "You can't forget: your haunting past looks back at you with your questioning your present and asks!" Your germ as a stamped wound rises daily because the Wholeness is over! Throw yourself into suicide - see if you survive!
          
         Every minute of your sighs, he flirts with you and Death can strike back! Your alpha point was your beautified birth, while your bowed being was Omega! Use wisely what you have kept and learned in your vulnerable heart! On the crumbling memorial ruins of your heart, the dying day was spared another deserved opportunity! From afar, Nineveh is buzzing; as watchmen, vigilant guards would cling to the sermons of ...

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    Cursed stony back


          
         With cut wings and squandered dreams, it would have been good to continue! It can be opened with an open-eyed eye to shout to see if it will still be possible to save Humanity from a mortal soul! In every minute of the Universe that we steal from life, we cry the vulnerability of our presence in hundreds of forms! The pain screaming into melody is preserved by a long-lasting cello or cello; a shattered rainbow of light washes our souls bare naked! Mysterious twilight reigns in petals that are pounding for each other, trembling in the gestures of shaky superstitious kisses, thundering to earth-installed Heaven!
          
         Excited forgiveness is heard through the retina of the narrator's eyes and he asks for an assured audience! Survivable times can only be understood and learned only gradually! Our destiny is also im already inevitable; everything is built on scattered ...

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    Proto-discovery


          
         A forgiving grin embedded in a smiling chubby face is nothing foreign: I would feel every heartbeat and gesture! Deep layers that testify beneath our faces settle because Beauty can come from within! We walk piously into the precarious Nirvana-Nothing without a compass! Pure human calculation flirting with whistling smiles and who has unlimited credit card usability can only be a hit! Honesty could even be more vulnerable than a decipherable keyword, which might even be worth clinging to! Do you perish yourself, who thinks you are wise and turns away from the possibilities that can be set?!
          
         An upcoming exhibition often warns, "Get to know yourself and don't go back!" - The profitable silence swells among the writhing, panther-body exotic flower threads! - Smiling, the Witness of the Ladder still stops! Walking the highway of Tense Times; it often g...

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    Waybird-edo


          
         Surviving prosperity is another burden, and not a beneficial human lesson, for my longing, wandering emergency bird self! If my sensitive soul sensor catches bad coordinates, I chew and accuse myself constantly and digest! I have been known as an educated man for a long time, and yet today more scientist minds are honored! I became a highland loaf, or a stranger in the field; chased peanut steaming silly grotesque idiots! This is why I have always loved to hide in the hiding places of illuminating senses! Only vigilant Prophets can put order in the ring of hunters if they still want of their own free will!
          
         I deliberately don’t knock on the crooked herds of computing diggers! Pale scared you are already constantly dodging; incense-lost advanced settlers happily at my table who get rich from gigantic possessions - afraid - they would give nothing in return! ...

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    Dead race


          
         Alien-lips touch the wells of Almighty pleasures on the first night! Inside, you can still feel a heartbeat-pounding heartbeat if you took greedy sips from the wild drink of immortal instincts! As if something forgivable, ancient sin would draw them into the self-giving Nirvana desert of the Universe! And it is not possible to feel and say enough, realizing that the other half of their souls are pounding beside us with a bud-opener and every kiss is a donor-redeemer grace! What a seductive sound can sound like a symphony of silence in our ears listening alone, so that we can re-fly from the flames of emotions to the beating hearts as Phoenician birds re-creating themselves!
          
         We would only dare to drink from it even more boldly: to offer anything with open-minded eyes from the open book-soul, to sincerely slow down the broken, tiny details of moments before the ma...

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    Finite contradiction


          
         The dizziness of the lifelong receded yet; my anxiety of being is all raging! In me, mortality is ash-gray and the idea of ceda is constantly frightening! My years seemed to fall fast and I have to leave this land! Mile treasures to sweep beneath me pile up: fragmented leaves of petals - I should be a living tree in a dying ray of fire and not cry out my uncommon selfish pity! Sadness bribes and as a volcano, there are hardly any pleasures in existence!
          
         My blind moles-nights are lit by cheering skies even more so the spike of despair is stabbing me more and more! Perhaps you, as a lone Robinson, have seagull sighs and the grains of sand in the bribed Nihil deserts; and why is there an earthly voice that cannot answer to the immortal Universe, when you already feel: the great He is standing by you ?! Your inner adventure can't end this way either!
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    Purge


          
         When critics pierced my tar skull with pieces of ice drumming! Not a single missing shore could be reached without being so shipwrecked! Vermet-digging careerists threw killers and daggers, and the merit became caressing puppets because they could get an opportunity from Being to start something that had begun again! Anointed redeemers could not keep the Order, and the guarding prophets also slept and listened in silence instead of their Judgment words!
          
         Thick-necked and small-style stici pups were plowed in narrow mouse paths; to become unfaithful natives to demotion who is Man because to stay?! Boiling jampec squirrels and disco kittens are making their way up the donkey ladder of the fashion trend, while their hazelnut brains are getting narrower! Even the proud civis proves only by text and not by his deeds; insane, no-man's-house Aarnoks get the job firs...

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    Heretic-being


          
         Of the deep-bottomed, sanda underworld of our transience, which night-veiled, crooking pin belongs to the Eurides and the Jimpec Orpheus: who will follow us with sincere faith?! Who can swim against the unbridled reality if there can be no more consoling sunset ?! A soft and incessant supplication admits the orphan contemplative always; there will still be a lot of hesitantly winding stairs in the future that send a omen with a dull tap - so be on the lookout!
          
         Time is spinning and time is running out! Over the dials, the pulsating pace of ancient rhythms and cries! It might be a good idea to cling to the crossfire of warning gazes! On the velvet path of memories, someone is always looking for someone! It is futile to rephrase and ask missed questions! Unfinished ax-sentences, love nods after flirtatious movements of run damage; a ghost-moon hovering over gloomy ...

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    Homecoming


          
         Choking suffocates while the invisible saliva-honey of the Universe trickles; the liquid summer sun greeted with an impassive serene sky and could not hear the wail of the Earth! Vanity breaks down on me and the lost ignorance would roar in me - I will soon feel lost in this illuminated Space! I dig into myself as the deep wells of my hidden childish secrets bubble! "It's still night and the wandering shadows come back to my wounded heart to quench their thirst!"
          
         The eyeballs of Silence squeak at me as they spit out, marching incessantly! Unspeakable action is constrained by Space and Time: Opened Opportunities by This Current Commissist Why does present have only foolish celebrities? Bleeding from a dense night, a beam of dawn comes up! Now I don’t know who will stay with me forever as an understanding friend or an immortal Dear?
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    Color-lost fog knights


          
         A student crown witness can hardly be found in the field of mystery grains! As an obstacle builder, he builds massive ramparts around himself - it is almost a total inability to decipher his thinking! A knocking heel above it is a black piano keyboard mystery, while the Realm of the Soul is a eloquent but unbreakable shell! Everything can turn in the triangle of total bankruptcy in your career! Among the set badges of majesty, the stamp of the untouchables flourishes: as a bacterium, it occupies any host body, and examining selfish truth truths, the fever curve of their bold lies immediately emerges!
          
         The opposite pair of carelessness or murderous interest thus seems to reconcile and enslave the honor that has become a pile of rubble! - Every visceral wish dies! Shadow Duty Could Be Even Retaining Morality! Simultaneously exhaust and anesthetize insidious suspici...

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    Femslash deficiency



          
         It cuts into my face the immutable fact of Time as it has passed, the pre-ordained Coal-Lack, the life-giving presence — the Uncertain! When, stepping out of the door of security, he stumbles upon the junky, rattling structure of my limp-strong thunder-wind limbs! My non-selfish self-giving is dulling, much more the lack of opportunities to be offered again! I was busy with daily evening questions! A dubious experience lurks between my long-running fears and then re-emerging fears, exercising his limbs like the wild lurking on the column!
          
         A stifling awakening also deepens in aborted moments when I have already successfully postponed everything! The daytime period is handing out half-dreams graciously, and can’t wait to get bitten into it by yawning! In the night, both the counting and the vigilant shadow begin to feverishly ponder! Slowly, sn...

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    Children's games


          
         Swell, waving like a swell, a comic sail in our wind-saturated body is the privilege: Prosperity! Make-up, suddenly deliberate naivety between adult chirps Dreamland deception sets a fur trap! Anyone can be hit by an overbearing and light-hearted blow, yet the true Man is the one who is hurt! In the midst of everyday mother-daughter worries, the one who always looks at the future can think of the worries! He who hides, who does not breed usurers in a purposeful way from Life himself, whose unpaid debts remain!
          
         Child-mothers sin with incubator-angels for their inaction, dreading to recognize in the open gates of the Universe the consequences and blood offense if the acute, hot macho guy does not hide in bed with them for the first night of immortality and shame! How many angel deposits are made for them, their parents' sins are also properly repaid: heirs to ...

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    Massive circle article


          
         I tried everything! An emergency exit from this daredevil-barracks is rarely created for free-thinkers! The melancholy, sanda-smile of dictatorial wills roaring over our heads is handing out: a stadium, a plot, a church! Beaten, roaring roaring, even the verbal word of orphaned prophets for the Truth! Our well-founded misconceptions are not unfounded recently! In hazelnuts, deliberately shrunken brains, it is rare if you can still create a vigilant intellect!
          
         I see mass misery eagerly despised by sensations and fame; public funds also change the current owner under unclear circumstances! I was already overwhelmed with the hope that every day could only be better and more optimistic! Unemployment is contagious because guarding minds have yet to boldly report with swirling languages that they are totally fed up with the current standard of living! - Bribery is bec...

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    Purge


          
         When critics pierced my tar skull with pieces of ice drumming! Not a single missing shore could be reached without being so shipwrecked! Vermet-digging careerists threw killers and daggers, and the merit became caressing puppets because they could get an opportunity from Being to start something that had begun again! Anointed redeemers could not keep the Order, and the guarding prophets also slept and listened in silence instead of their Judgment words!
          
         Thick-necked and small-style stici pups were plowed in narrow mouse paths; to become unfaithful natives to demotion who is Man because to stay?! Boiling jampec squirrels and disco kittens are making their way up the donkey ladder of the fashion trend, while their hazelnut brains are getting narrower! Even the proud civis proves only by text and not by his deeds; insane, no-man's-house Aarnoks get the job firs...

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    Chaos in the Media


          
         As a false humanist, I deliberately denied the luxury of Being! I could not pertut with sin either, I could not make its insidious difference! It is called the Rooted Hermit Solitude and the daily etiquette-morality; I greet hesitantly between exhibitionist superficial superficialities; like an orphaned little commission kid! Unfortunately, I am more conspicuous than in the East, as I still advertise good manners among enduring partisan idiots and hordes of hands-on jerks!
          
         Who carries the burden of a World as free will on his shoulders in his bloodthirsty eyes depends on its Vulnerable Loyalty! "It's rarely a place if you can find it under glorified debris!" I can't be a consonant or a total dance, at most an existing, selfish cocoa and postmodern! In the rumbling noise of tabloid media, the self-promotion of preserved willows was just enough! ...

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    Luck or washing


          
         A valid domino principle is already fully valid in all cases! Good luck washing, all chirping taps are a good treat, a shaping that pushes each other into the back! The minute reputation of brilliance is never rushed by the fall of the Individual! It seems like a ten-minute, self-contained pall of a job interview repeated to the point of boredom! Dancer-comedian will hang your clown lace at an angle more easily if you know even the dog is not curious about his sensation! Who they like to see as an obsessive failure, a loser even from humanity - it could easily be that he wears every moral prime!
          
         You did not intentionally commit the retaliatory principal sin! The classic case of overinsurance only applies to him! There’s always just the smell of ammonia from the sharper scandal smelling in the infected V.I.P air! My little boy chatter would be taken down im...

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    Satire


          
         The exotic beauties of schools are also grouped into selfish, small-style sects! How many have already called themselves prostitute Virgins?! He coded helplessly on creeping street corners while longing for true Immortality! Léah taverna-pimps gather Judas swags, which are easily obtained with insidious intent; who will drive the industry to nausea sooner or later, and it will be too late for those who can be saved! You can get a slap in the face for a cheap overnight swing! The usury ushers, small-style house angels, preach with responding lap-jaws! "Even a calculated crazy crouching Shadows turn into a camphor with dreams of whistling!"
          
         The non-Golden Medium carries the shadow of swaying hangovers the next day! Light on the powdered faces of deaf people closes and the botox collagen starts to spawn; it can be lean consolation just for the risk...

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    Dun identification


          
         Because in all the insidious cases, it is a home-based canteen of soul-killing, mind-boggling, headache cats! Ordinary alcohol - s gossip clouds billowing at jaccudzi parties filling the court fools! The dog-flash game of dog comedies is followed by more and more popular fun! The vulnerable man is already prostituting himself! There is also a shadow over the virgin pubic gates of the Universe; diligent sex fleas fatten greedy greedy and insatiable elephants!
          
         Lurking-polite idle boys can always stay on the go! he jerks into an unspeakable deep stack who wakes up to a sobering daze without the love of Loyalty! Ordas-whimsical merriment-pleasures are combined with incredible creativity! - The legitimate V.I.P. sense of life is concreted into the public consciousness as an unbreakable shell! Appearance The shores of America are still moving further and further away ...

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    Spartan nipper


          
         The superstitious gaze of the Universe will flirt with you if you let it! They dig their flesh into your floating rubber flesh! Every immortal kiss refutes Reality! A rocking cradle stretched over uninterrupted depths swings; including a planned line of stations! Flower petals appear on the palm of your hand as a sure pledge of eternal Loyalty! Shivering squeezes the pulsating heart petals! The Silence walks zigzagging on the edge of the Infinite: the Death Consciousness pulls you deeper and deeper, wings-broken!
          
         The power of the Never Happened tears up our years! Even washing weights hang on the liberating Hope and you should learn to trust again! The shadows of the Past haunt you in your cells; your molecules are therefore zigzagging! As the crazy division of cells accelerated, Time accelerated! Today the Truth is still very cheap s the lie is astronomical! &q...

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    Swinging inposition

     


          
         There's nothing to start with the air drilling! He was an astonished idiot; he stood open and gnashing his teeth in a confetti shower of romantic foolish festive evenings! A tender tire might have liked a chubby, good-natured skull! There could have been no proactive shift for him; he would have settled for a friendly conversation - only the correctness of konok-dac hindered his attempts! Among naughty, curious smiles, it could be harder and harder to stop his hesitant knight's place!
          
         Guardian freedom - you know - is still more power! Creative culture has always been a reins in the eyes of highly valued committees! - You weren't looking for a insured loss! Many times it was just that! All rules of the game are precisely-known to either suicides or autists! Public Dangerous Truths are more likely to be fired, while the slouching machi...

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    Convicted of innocence


          
         The forgotten handshake is already embarrassingly serious; as the imprint of chalk-faced faces will you be an aggressor, or perhaps a conciliator who will redeem your loved ones?! Conscious fear runs through the rails of your laid soul! The effort to get there is everywhere! A family home may not be waiting for who really deserves it! Everyone stops near the top of their careers if there is no broker or protégé behind them! Confidence can also be gained with insufficient professional qualifications!
          
         What makes a man of shipwrecked spirits disappointing and wild is the prediction of jerk! Fashionable idiocy, which, like a good thing, sticks to the human character and leaves a pimple behind as a cold! - Chirping nymphs, flirting with prostitutes as flirting prostitutes, while having a solarium pass instead of a mind! Fallen prophets, as a rigid rule,...

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    Open word for uncovered faces


          
         In the ring of memories, there is silence bribed silently: Behind its soul barricade, his life is squeezed out like a juicy lemon every day, but even then it is not broken, and he holds his faith hard! He is a self-contained, selfishly locked prisoner, yet he is forced to look down on this shaggy, swampy attitude that the vast majority has now established! They are convicted daily in public hearings; the ridiculous role of judge and accused is all measured on him!
          
         You can't be a mortal and just be judged! He understood the bled pathos of human falls early on when he felt a lack of empathy! - Magnetic couscous loads are tested to attract soul-toxic Sisyphus; seven-test rocks, if pressed to the brim, not even the falling-star-eyes will cry. “Idiots disinfected with idiots are in vogue, while many are chasing the single-color rainbow for no purpose!
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    Clerk-book


          
         Is there anything moving in the redemptive descent? Discover the exfoliated tears on the retinal lines of broken eyes with compassionate regret! As the smaller beetles glide apart, a hesitant giant-foot tramples on them by chance! The given, idyllic anthill can hardly receive regular travelers and contemplatives back into its bustling community! In the gaping lap of depths - only they can know - undivided Dreams graze!
          
         The blood-boiling instinct-greed of visceral possession is only the exception! - From the micro-world below, where can murderous virtue be measured by certain methods? - The chattering company of loosely swinging golden boys and chirping kittens has never seduced; there, many people blamed emotional ammunition for luring exploited defenseless people and believing! Are the reports left to themselves simply because Someone always betrays them with w...

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    Dropped beast


          
         Accompanied by sorrow and danger, a seagull scream splits through the air with lightning speed! The silly mood of happy hearts was soon challenged; trapping, false promises! With the unstoppable temper of the sea waves, it swells and the slap of my chasms and all the petty old-fashioned blows, the blade-sharp criticism of the sword against another deliberate Judgment against My Humanity are growing in me! The suffocating Solitude is already decomposing in everyone; trusting hearts are revealed to you with traps!
          
         The wandering wanderer of split spaces: something constantly pursuing and encouraging, with my wandering destiny, deliberately confronting itself in the deserved dreams of the Universe! It breaks into pieces year after year, month after month My soul narrows boyishly and squeaks in its uncertain chasm; your gentle shock only a few researchers can’t...

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    Notes from a visitor


          
         It is becoming more and more difficult to desecrate and die; Every roast pigeon word adopted for the Word can only be left on cracked lips! A meaningful conversation is interrupted and an embarrassing silence begins with a raging one! He forces himself into evasions as if he were being raped by Honesty! - In well-washed Pilate hands, they land like cheap glue banknotes; bribery rates! The Truth itself became a nailed, leaking wound; bleeding constantly on its own! Confession, because you are forced to betray yourself more and more often!
          
         As a god, the conscience is shattered from within: "Why did you have to choose an easier, served path ?!" "Incomprehensible will binds you and shackles your mind so that you can act!" Silent wounds and yawning cries can remain just instead of selfless help! In tumbling bodies, the watch clings to the dull bea...

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    The childish cramps of the Spirit


          
         During ugly's swarm of cheap prostitutes, don't worry about crushing! Don't let anyone believe you peeed in fear! If every curse-memory and minute-man rushes, a thousand ghosts could throw lasso into your throat every day! Silence can hardly surround you anymore, because you could not come to terms with your Difference! Indifference is listening to you with its great petals! Sooner or later, the World will collapse again, and you will hardly hear the supplications of your wounded soul! Honest prophets are worried about freethinkers and the Sincere Prophets are turning into stray dogs! The chaos-silence of the stars hugs her upside down her bosom, the Nirvana-Nothing is still bleeding from the wounds of the earth!
          
         I notice the grin of Mayan-smiling, prostitute Angels: as Man sells himself for sale! The restless tranquility of your soul is a privilege ...

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    Alibi-motive


          
         Female Eden smiles sparkle toward my wounded Soul; in the depths of my purple heart, tamed monsters purr obediently! In the jungle of my dreams, I remember the superstitious play of mischievous eyes laughing at the subconscious night inside! His eyelashes fluttered gracefully like the wing-dance of night butterflies; the earthly, classic Beauty flew like a pillar! My empty evenings are buzzing around wasp stars! I never tore up the superstitious fruits of forbidden gardens, but I wanted to caress them kindly!
          
         I was attacked by jealous, flame-burning Cherubim who could only flirt overnight with the immortal crumbs of Happiness while wasting the treasures of the beautiful Universe! "Lions and tigers farm under our gardens, while deep-seated beasts are waiting for their prey!" How can we stay again Humans if in this Age of barbaric usa the idiot Stupidity...

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    Open word for uncovered faces


          
         In the ring of memories, there is silence bribed silently: Behind its soul barricade, his life is squeezed out like a juicy lemon every day, but even then it is not broken, and he holds his faith hard! He is a self-contained, selfishly locked prisoner, yet he is forced to look down on this shaggy, swampy attitude that the vast majority has now established! They are convicted daily in public hearings; the ridiculous role of judge and accused is all measured on him!
          
         You can't be a mortal and just be judged! He understood the bled pathos of human falls early on when he felt a lack of empathy! - Magnetic couscous loads are tested to attract soul-toxic Sisyphus; seven-test rocks, if pressed to the brim, not even the falling-star-eyes will cry. “Idiots disinfected with idiots are in vogue, while many are chasing the single-color rainbow for no purpose!
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    When


          
         The ruins of barges sunk in the Palace of True Pearls of Eyes perish; a narrow hedge leads through the ever-growing obstacles! Shouts shade the mysterious faces! We can’t know our friends or enemies have found us again! Its wings have been flashing for a long time with knives tightening our throats and toads in career building are sitting on a pile!
          
         The cryptography of temperament is also becoming more and more difficult to decipher for sure! Between two strands of tram rails waiting for the Death train to be constantly wounded! We can no longer immerse our new minutes in the hair of lovers, enriched in moments! Scratches are dropped like needle sticks on the forehead of the sky by a loner lightning! Preserves forgotten moves in a storm coat Trapped Shadow! The heartbeat of the Heart, thought to be a lover, gradually throws the last ones and can hardly tic...

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    Triple film frame


          
         All curiosity searching from the twinkling starlight lurks at you, motoz! Our bud-creating presence dialogue is not just about secret gazes! The exhilarating Moon has long since sent up its courting little stars! Wounded, selfish hearts should be universally attuned to the Ray of Love! In a startled soul, a freezing pain grips the heart; possible formula for tomorrow! - The blink Light has abandoned The ray of light for comets has long since moved and your inner unspeakable treasure world is poisoned by the presence of fools!
          
         You cannot escape the romance wing of desires; a new world should be put together from the inside! From within, your watch is consumed by vigilance as the power of the guards! Inheritance is immortal, your sweetheart chirps in a mischievous smile and yet you cannot be completely satisfied, because as an Odysseus you always want more! All th...

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    Confection-life


          
         Through the many multidisciplinary glasses of Time, I wear the footprints of cowardly, intentional runs, old wounds! In the silent darkness of my blood-branched eyes he still sees and gropes palpable spots, like one who has wolf blindness; the seductive romance of balsamic sunsets first fades and then burns into my soul degraded to shipwreck! Every beautiful compliment and fashionable bouquet has become a commonplace! Paid guides explain where they can get their feet better on logic study trails!
          
         It’s already going on a sleekmet vomit from the dazzling house of the many sizzling swear-and-talk screens! It’s as if brainwashed, culture-aborted beasts crave oxen from simple sentences longing for the word magic of cathedrals, while they can’t really understand simple magic words either! The gimmicks of kicked, dust-stricken kitty lives sink under p...

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    ​​​​​​​On the porches of the days




          
         I would have to cling to impenetrable, eternal lights as an eternally hopeful little child so that the many thorn-offs would not reach me! Addicted to snuggling up to Infinity and believing in the healing magic of roe deer, that there may be another way out! The hidden Existant casts light out of the fog and the fingertip blade gap of gladiolus hurts the cups of my heart! Many times his hooded mists close to Being, and the Well of Nothing demands more thirstily! As a volatile butterfly, joy sins with someone else! Shelter should already be found for the volatile moment!
          
         Fire-eyed cheap-soul chirping is the computing compromise! Falling stars are still running in the trajectory of my life, as a richly fertile stream, my crater tears immediately flood! I deliberately hide my smile to the Beloved who can still comfort me! - I feel like in the junk m...

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    Ghost-running


          
         Even a sharp-roaring cold can’t fall well; Your balls of true pearls will stick to the veins of your flaming face like a red apple and will smash and knock when they hit the ground! He would sniff high up, gasping for mountain air a little cleaner, preservable, like an asthmatic! Your confidence erupts in your wounded petal soul; your selfish life is nailed to a chair or table; you are starting to get used to it gradually: you can't be right either. They'll knock down your worn-out taxi clock!
          
         What a killing, lousy slap in Life! And maybe for "some" it's the leader, because that's all there is left! Holy indifference already envelops you as a restraining force! The Present is creeping and twisting with Angola! And everyone hides back into their own flesh when they humble themselves! Depth and Height are already nesting there in ev...

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    You frailty


          
         In the complex fullness of moments, even a hesitant step can tread on a butterfly carelessly! With a swirling, frightened rainbow wing marching richly into proud freedom! Hesitantly tumbling, the lonely silence can also hurt: the eye perseveres searching for punctuation engraved in a wall, while the claw rays of the accompanying moonlight appear on a ominous veil of nights! We also deliberately closed the proud sighs of our eloquent words to our hearings!
          
         In no man's land a wreath of thorns has been woven out of sorrow! Wounded resentment is more easily absorbed into the depths of the Spirit; the burden of accents can permeate every well-groomed, spicy sentence because it is throbbing and present, like a sick plague! As a child orphaned by ugly deeds: I am embarrassed with terrified eyes at the same time, and I do not know if you will be complimented by a me...

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    Anti Genesis


          
         Gaggling gaggles are bluffing, and they can imagine being immersed in screens in five-minute positions; they burst like imaginary greats with low IQ! They're shrewd! Navel peeps and self-appointed snowmobile self-propelled! “They maniacally print little-known relationships as they turn from sex lovers to consolations! The World puffing on stilts stands for hijackers of hope!
          
         The pumpkins of grandparents swim like yellow rotting fruit in the buzzing idiocy! S rhinoceros-brain gorillas boldly stab their fangs while it lasts a night of artificial seance! Only the suddenly attacked lizard millionaires and fake Predators still bask in the golden sands! For every other livelihood, an enduring creature is dying with its wind-lined wind cramps exploding daily into an arrogant phlegm-like!
          
         World-beaut...

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    Eccentrices


          
         Unlimited opportunities can only be given to exceptional selections: free-thinkers need border peripheries! Their vigilance is still evidenced! The greedy, bribed world is becoming a fake Sign! Today, blind luck escapes everyone who once spoke a word and deed! More determined Celebecies always live with a guessable suspicion lawsuit! Passwords inflated over the law are also reduced to stupid legal collections! You can hardly smoke tamed ghosts today! Palm-operated, solarium sofas definitely require satisfaction! - Could it be that his stay has not yet revealed the protein of his teeth and who could not have been deceived by false prophetic words ?!
          
         Who couldn’t legally sniff out a constantly festivaling, summer bankruptcy?! The squeaking of mice here is not yet a palace revolution! They practice silly cents for the graces of petty liars! The whole structur...

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    Guardian of the Canon


         
        A pre-dancer would be carved out of me in vain by the faded, sloppy World: a jerky cord! A flattered prophet and a witty eccentric, I would rather never bargain with his selfish laws if they sounded! Let the rebels breathe without me! In the open, many times I still feel bribed by my dreaded fear! As a startled little boy, I am already ashamed to go among the people who keep promising! As a disillusioned light, I would look for my prosperity, who if thrown out the door isn’t sure it will climb back out the window yet!
         
        The insidious eyeball of blindfolders flashes like a loot and strikes every second; double handshake often turns into strife when there is no Eris nearby! - I grope in the ambiguous obscurity as a stray dog and I have to beg for the pondros that have taken on human faces: "It would be good to gain experience and expertise as a friendly favor...

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    Sand grains of denial


          
         I know I should finally cling like restless grains of sand in the cracks of rocks, like a stream bustling in the thin veins of stones, like the esteemed promise of the Truths! In hurricane storms sweeping the seas, the defiant sailor, or like a True Pearl-sized tear on truly sincere faces! I still crouch wordlessly in rose petal hearts and I would wait anonymously for the right moments! I still don't know what this uncertain expelled Fate can want with me and can I still find the secrets of Happiness ?!
          
         As if in gravitational gravity alone I would fall; grabbing the two ends of Being, I pulled with me the ingrained shadows of my past! Many times I couldn't be good enough with petty Differences! Brown blinking dots smiled from laughing deer eyes and I imagined that; it can be found in Harmony! The walls of a selfish prison, I feel every day, lean inwards:...

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    Advice


         
        Volatile is the greatest thing in Life, whether it’s cigarette smoke or a three-day Universe kiss! Beating heart muscles ran out of mood; every beat is stuck and slow because this rusnya World has drowned in cocoa! The stunted petals of flowers are caressed by selfish prostitution! Our dry emotions die in the silences of symphonies! The only antidote to gigolines curling women is the current cultural defiance! Prove human indispensability with unwavering faith! Present, in gorilla-brain bodies and in the hazelnut brain of bikini fairies, the taoed extent has increased!
         
        The charm flirting with the gods would hardly affect anyone anymore! The "pig-headed lord" has become money again! "Whoever looks wolf-eyed at the monotonous fall must have been a little engaged to Death, and he has put an end to his own cowardice!" "As a man, he falls i...

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    Something starts!


         
        A single superstitious deer can fit an entire human life! A star shining like a glory in the darkness left alone! The humanity of moments pierces into enchanting gazes and argues with immortal Love! We see tiny swan ducks appear in the silent future, and certainty stretches between trembling lips: a talkative army of faces rushes through the tactile fabric of Time! Already all of them are bragging! It jeopardizes every request and every sequel! Falling always leads close to ourselves! Tons of heavy loads sit on our shoulders; our urgent years just don’t rest!
         
        The Memory will also be an endless, silent caravan if the given minute calls! Peeping, finite lines are rearranged into the Arc s with Time-intersecting folds! Everyone can be a child-adult again if they don’t know the rules of survival! Hurricanes of fate come together and always come back! The inv...

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    The childish cramps of the Spirit


         
        During ugly's swarm of cheap prostitutes, don't worry about crushing! Don't let anyone believe you peeed in fear! If every curse-memory and minute-man rushes, a thousand ghosts could throw lasso into your throat every day! Silence can hardly surround you anymore, because you could not come to terms with your Difference! Indifference is listening to you with its great petals! Sooner or later, the World will collapse again, and you will hardly hear the supplications of your wounded soul! Honest prophets are worried about freethinkers and the Sincere Prophets are turning into stray dogs! The chaos-silence of the stars hugs her upside down her bosom, the Nirvana-Nothing is still bleeding from the wounds of the earth!
         
        I notice the grin of Mayan-smiling, prostitute Angels: as Man sells himself for sale! The restless tranquility of your soul is a privilege and ...

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    On the porches of the days


         
        I would have to cling to impenetrable, eternal lights as an eternally hopeful little child so that the many thorn-offs would not reach me! Addicted to snuggling up to Infinity and believing in the healing magic of roe deer, that there may be another way out! The hidden Existant casts light out of the fog and the fingertip blade gap of gladiolus hurts the cups of my heart! Many times his hooded mists close to Being, and the Well of Nothing demands more thirstily! As a volatile butterfly, joy sins with someone else! Shelter should already be found for the volatile moment!
         
        Fire-eyed cheap-soul chirping is the computing compromise! Falling stars are still running in the trajectory of my life, as a richly fertile stream, my crater tears immediately flood! I deliberately hide my smile to the Beloved who can still comfort me! - I feel like in the junk market of emotions, l...

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    Night of Time


         
        The Infinite cries, moans, hurts in me; there can be all suffering because the Present is pregnant with eternity! The Flame also believes in pain when it is in labor! How will the fate of the Individual continue to develop in the desolate mischief of the Komos in the expelled space ?! - A junk camp of grim illusions is fighting over our heads! It is devoured because we feel the behemoth in all their members at night! The career desire of the blinding Celeb-Beauties seems to be grasped in this present age, and any collagenized peony can be a presenter!
         
        The Indifference described to boredom and the sponge-like jerk in human heads became complete; the unrecognizable will-gates closed and the Night was complete! The tomb of Orpheus is dead in Time, and the tiny soul of the Universe can no longer cross the human ocean! Scattered Pile of Ruins In time, human benevolence a...

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    Constant feeling of lack


     
    Am I a stranger everywhere?
    Will he deport empathy-grace, adoptive Mercy?!
    Like suicidal, suggestive voices, hibernation
    anxiety sneaks through the Spirit keyhole!
    Tense, I should still hope for a miracle so that
    I can still run bravely in front of high-speed trains!
    I no longer dare to believe Edited Promises;
    the cold of soaked loneliness drips through me
    as its handcuff balls curve to infect my heart!
     
    With stifled anger, I should not expose myself to puffy temper!
    - In vain do others admit that I should enjoy Life:
    I cling to the world of rules and rhubarb rituals so that
    I can be at home! Suspicion is already riding in the minds of everyone!
    "I'll be silent in the rain if I want you to leave me alone!"
    Tears swaying on the guitars of guitars!
    "Now a damp dark cling to the wrapped envelopes of the Spirit!"
    Only...

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    Blurred future


     
    Where will you hide if the iron hands of raging gorillas get stuck
    in grabs and you break out of this time forever
    because there will be no one next to you?!
    What kind of Soul pulsation, lost drum can drift anyway?
    Which of your face shadows is soaking in the water of haunting nights?
    Are you constantly terrified that the danger is
    complimenting you in your uncertain world?!
    "There's no ringing in the firewall of hell for the eternal losers!"
    Your body orbits in a dream bay like a mutilated planetary continent,
    and when the spikes of insidious thorn bushes pinch, even the Angels laugh!
     
    You know, a calculated moment of loss can surround you at any moment
    and devour your wounded Soul!
    You should look for your Underground Sun
    radiating within you even more boldly!
    The unreal in the Present amazes you!
    Ever since I feared the Cassandr...

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    Between fag end

    There is a way that I would not escape this now begging Loneliness; I would hide myself in a cell grid! I could also become invisible to the alert self! I think I am skeptical then! My Instincts Whistle Ideas Whisper in My Soul I'm still flying into the glowing plume of a flaming sun in the wake of Icarus! Who can give me the strength to be able to deal with the depths of the gap of my daily worries more boldly! Confidence is hesitant, while I only study with apostate reservations!
     
    I watch the dying glass balls dying in the dewy, factory-smelling mornings; the light, dripping light powder dusts with lust! With squeaky batting, the curious butterfly flies into flames! Pessimism digests everything! He is waking himself up and constantly scattering - that is why he can still be alive - the gaping tomb of Death Gaps! - The haunting Moon brazenly points to a yellowed, lower half! When the seemingly Time also shatters into your present; the Redeeming Peace would u...

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    Falling return


     
    Perhaps the always Faithful Mirror has already become a Traitor;
    the structure of movements and
    faces does not show only the essence struck by the stamp!
    We cross the stage and bravely defy danger on board decaying boards!
    Secrets are still hidden in the degree of surprise minutes
    and waiting for suitable eruptions!
    It is the deserving shadow of happiness that is happening in us!
    - The smile-tear clown bathes his face in a silent moon mirror!
    "Indifferent and idiot-producing phlegmatism greets you!"
     
    The disgust of our selfish concealment can easily settle on others;
    to the smell of our prey overwhelmed by success-seeking breakers;
    how long does the silly age of hungarians go on?!
    Prophets would already flee Nineveh
    because their bribed mission had become angry!
    Prostitute Angels like killing knives,
    spoiled knife-spoons and broken ref...

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    Escape probes



    You wear a tailor-made shadow jacket and you frighten the days of the living with your silent footsteps! Your twilight wounds as insidious stigmas;
    they burn first and then they get drunk in you until the brain!
    In addition to all the prickly criticism, a blade or eyeball knife that
    can inflict incurable wounds and your selfish hurt may have lasted a lifetime!
    The shivering of street lamps in the alley can push alone,
    cellular light into your room!
    As a silent language of anger,
    you are wasting your wasted time
    on your gainable happiness!

    You collide with yourself every day and you get out of everyone!
    Suffering crocodile-teared chubby faces are your only sincere confession;
    teasing the words teasingly on the strings
    of your soul like fake cards!
    Staring at your tap, you beat the monotony
    of your clicking clocks in your throbbing veins!

    The pen-pap...

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    Dirty rhapsody


     
    How much easier it would have been without
    the memory of the humiliated gymnastics,
    which, with the whipping of executioner ropes,
    haunted new targets every day with fear of death;
    only a few could understand the Truth of
    the present out of blood-soaked eyes!
    All human Judgments and murders could be
    measured against these only then;
    finally, every insidious glance was already
    a murderous thorn in our vulnerable hearts
    and we sobbed doomed to lonely orphanage like alamus,
    pathetic worms while we looked down
    at our own soul wells, gathering courage!
     
    We could hardly hear that any of us had
    committed suicide because they could not
    bear the stigma-wounding evils of their bachelors!
    The writing campaigns also started with Executioner jokes!
    In a treadmill world, magnified evil also seems bigger, scarier!
    Dirty-smiled male pillars...

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    Incendiarism


     
    An intrusive suspicion lurks from within, watch no adventure!
    My handcuffing Being still tied to the detainee,
    escaping nothingness, the loss will unfold in a conscious euphoria,
    because I really wanted to believe in true promises
    that were proved again only in their lies!
    The unstoppable threat is already ubiquitous;
    red knife shards dazzled in the face of a scorching sunset!
    Even the working Cosmos seems to revolve around
    itself merely for deliberately forgetting Man!
    The pedal of my line should be turned into turbo speed,
    and six while I have the strength and holy Will!
     
    Something could have grabbed me and now I am missing it; voluntarily,
    I fall faster into the cavity-bottom of undermining pits,
    for I cannot know who can still hold my hesitant hand
    to pass through the fierce congregation of great,
    success-besieging great fish?
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    Borders-briber


     
    We are already stumbling more and
    more crustly into the idle Infinity,
    and we are rooted in a wooded mood;
    the vulnerable Soul is damaged anyway
    and the Will-pulled bodies eventually give up anyway!
    Distorting ratios are not dwarfed - but they increase by division!
    The dream of everything is a silent wilderness!
    It’s hard to cling to the forgiving power of chance,
    just like a smile close to a ditch!
    The Vacuum still exists in sheer space,
    even though there is no one to capture or fill it!
    There is always just a kind of alarming,
    internally warning selfishness!
     
    It is becoming more and more difficult to look wolfishly
    and flirt with sincere Truth;
    the usual, homely Death is staring at us!
    Fear s Pain beats as expelled; the murderous silence
    devours our loneliness and the fact excites us
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    When Time vomits


     
    How ungodly is this land that wildly Hyena's
    footprint Angel can barely enter?!
    The inner soul-night falls to ashes,
    the pain sizzling into your soul screams!
    Because the moment thickens to an explosion;
    every barren Face is another cunning mirror from
    which we can fall out of our dreams!
    Those who can guess the plague of
    the Jackal of others can be fooled to run!
    Teasing the columns of light,
    the pathetic Giants of Indifference spit on the Present!
    Cosmos-space homestead in broken hearts as the only guest!
     
    The one who sets out on the essential path behind mirrors wanders
    with a cherub face to see what really matters!
    - The breath of unavoidable questions obscures you!
    - Maybe Love is a hand grenade?!
    The nuclei of the Universe unite in volcanic eruptions
    in superstitious moments!
    The tunnel is torn through the moonligh...

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    Wraith


    In the interactions between the human body,
    as he is mesmerized by a smile of Heaven,
    his eyes stray as flirtatious Angels stared at Jacob's ladder!
    You have to move from hardship to hovering
    and you don't feel that everything has happened in vain!
    Eyes superstitious with respect to
    the weight of the earthly Eden are bound,
    and the refuge — apart from the Universe — is all uncertain!
    The psychological fire of attraction pulls
    our wounded souls back into the Present!
    "There can be no shadow of impending Death, only fear!"
     
    The enchanting rainbow of eyes can only be
    blinded in faithfulness in love!
    In the depths of dusk, how does a Star of Bethlehem guide us?!
    - What is left of your fatty breast milk on urgent request?
    You would eagerly suck the life-giving kisses of Being that
    has bound itself to you with its love!
    A...

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    Sometimes


     
    A Star stares at me with a shiver-ruthless!
    A sticky, swampy light leaked from the wall of my room;
    have the orphaned Gods been extinct with the survivors?!
    - True pearls squeak in my eyes; it would have been better
    to lock my cherished Spirit treasures in a shell of nuts or shells!
    I feel that I have definitely been left to myself,
    as the laws of learning survival are
    not always guaranteed by the experience gained!

    The wasted Time clicks faster and faster
    on the yarns of Being; the earth dances the same way!
    I was frightened by the awake little child:
    I had to forget something that had happened to go,
    to sink it, to be healthier and more confident,
    and in every small part I should not have had to constantly
    carry the burdens of my past Sisyphus-trying glaze!
     
    I hardly could have been another Man:
    yet the promise of another man ca...

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    Petal-sealed heart  


     
    Do you deliberately humble yourself in front of others
    as measured by a swing-backed hedgehog?!
    Why do you have to put up with banging,
    no-man's-headed skulls kicking into you in a puffy puff?!
    All pity and understanding compassion have been squeezed out of treacherous hearts!
    The heroic Souls, who are already dead but testify while alive, nod to you.
    A crowd of obstacle-packs stacking dams shouts after you,
    why can’t you be a pathetic unfortunate who can't stand rehearsals because
    you are angry at the clever exhortation?!
     
    Konok would even boldly speak the honest Word between your lips;
    torn promises run round and round in bloody bargains!
    You are deliberately entering as the last starter for the morning relay race!
    Wailing wandering your faith waves a wave of sea waves!
    In the clouds, a wave-white seagull screamed hoarsely screaming!
    Th...

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    Uninhabitable Was be


     
    Looking into the stack well of your conscience,
    you can see exactly the dark piles of your thirst!
    Stars upstairs shop with silver Irish hopes with you Light!
    You should confidently rely on your instincts for a network
    of secret intuitions that always whispers the Truth and accepts the Honest!
    The body is timidly torn from its self-esteem,
    and the melancholy soul bell is forever in its unceasing hammering petals between its cages!
    The veil of distances will fall if the gestures of the faces close
    - if the words become false s
    Promises yourself can easily fall out of yourself!
     
    The ruthless Time throws you into the deep to measure you more boldly!
    And you still don't know who the One-Someone will be waiting for behind you?!
    - Even the fertile silence is crowded with silence;
    with its content it mentally invigorates your lurking values,
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    The symmetry of Nothing


     
    Like a trembling bouquet of flames, leaning on the edge
    of Nothing trembles at wise,
    knowable facts!
    I try the cunning plans of my imagined death like desperate suicides!
    In my soul, an unspeakable horror and ingrained Fear of Death strains,
    and the unrepeatable desire of the Universe cuts into me
    like suddenly hooked lightning teeth:
    "You should not be destroyed yet!"
    - If one is still breathing and counting Being may be eternal!
    The monolith remains even as the tale has shaped itself!
     
    The essential Infinite spirit energies are in wandering order
    and become one with their external influences;
    perhaps two opposing effects could still
    give birth to the solid essence!
    It is always surrounded by the dizziness of Nothing;
    there is a harmonious symmetry in it: True s
    False as Being s the recurring Deficiency!
    - The change sho...

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    Mole-light



    Listening is still ticking, but he would confess
    his throbbing memories of the Unstoppable Heart if he could speak!
    In a rotting pot, the leaves of the blood that are damaging
    to the soles burn with petal flame!
    Arterial muscles quarrel with mischievous blood vessels;
    the stressful Nervousness orders with a squeaky heart attack alert!
    A cracked envelope rages frantically in a haunting ominous night!
    An exclamation voice sobbes in me as many times as I can;
    I lived in anxiety between my shackled body walls;
    in a turbulent world I should still be consciously alive
    to see the flames of eternal Friendship in cometary rose souls! -

    A prisoner with a winged voice would often be released
    from the prison of my rebellious chest!
    "My darling's immortal gaze is drifting beside me!"
    The nightmarish melancholy light of moons is
    marching more and more unpr...

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    Blurred future


         
        Where will you hide if the iron hands of raging gorillas get stuck in grabs and you break out of this time forever because there will be no one next to you ?! What kind of Soul pulsation, lost drum can drift anyway? Which of your face shadows is soaking in the water of haunting nights? Are you constantly terrified that the danger is complimenting you in your uncertain world ?! "There's no ringing in the firewall of hell for the eternal losers!" Your body orbits in a dream bay like a mutilated planetary continent, and when the spikes of insidious thorn bushes pinch, even the Angels laugh!
         
        You know, a calculated moment of loss can surround you at any moment and devour your wounded Soul! You should look for your Underground Sun radiating within you even more boldly! The unreal in the Present amazes you! Ever since I feared the Cassandras-Report; you can&#...

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    I'm telling myself


         
        Broken coconut squeaking milk on the sand; softly embraces the cool lover! The contemplative looks into distant waves like shards of memory! The deserted shores are waking up. The undulating chapters of tadpoles are starting to breathe! These intricate beings flow and return according to their completed plan! There are still thousands of image-memories floating in our brains, the memory full of flowing motion of thought; distant ideas can fade into glittering gems, but more importantly hand in hand - the romance of sunsets!
         
        He easily slams into the lust-shirt of loves, but isn’t the sincerity of Loyalty a sackcloth ?! We mutter the exaggerated Word of Confession in front of ourselves, while we hide the circle symbols of Love in the sand and let the cultivated Order disintegrate into ourselves! His shimmering wide model of the Universes will happily lick our bo...

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    Alchemy of the soul


         
        A self-grinding thought of a hesitant train at night; only the Heart can guess the eternal secrets! He clings to the infinite desire of the Universe in hopes of kissing, and the desire for a sparkling phenomenon dissipates in the sadness of Finality! We are full of Eternity and as a pure contradiction we lie to ourselves! The blade edge of Kanganó Time boldly cuts off its possibilities for aspirants, and in the crossfires of lost gazes you will find the only precious Treasure hard to find!
         
        Even so, our existence is a flutter of fire, a creation of fire-flame; we want to rise and rescue from the ground with will! In extended tranquility, it would be so good to relax even to slip into endless seas! I would accustom my heart to joy if I still had, and if my friends, who believed me eternal, could stay by my side in my difficult times! On the collapsing wall of B...

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    Everything has changed


         
        Everything is flowing as a stream! And I feel that in every lasting moment, all the details are still back! I would seek refuge to still retain the shaky ground of my self-confidence to find two pairs of Angelic eyes on this earth! You can also find the only one, the True One, if jingling pennies with content cannot fall into ruin! Dust and ash stick to my hand only; it is now the line of cleaning in my attic!
         
        If I could, I would be bolder to close this current scapegoat Time! I would hide from my curious eyes my destiny, my pain, which may be experiencing me in a form that hides a hundred, and I am still guarding it! "In my smiling faces, I can hardly rest any more!" The flower fragments of my tears wound again; his shadow films are spun by the Hyenas-World: copied, brainwashed embryos are already alive everywhere, the age of sincere emotions of Loyalty i...

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    Silence-Mountains


         
        The pounding rhythm of your heart locks like a lattice into your selfish infarction prison! Heavy, killer dagger icicles are loaded on you! And you swing in vain in the wilderness, dancing rope on a single movable trapezoidal thread; Fear pumps blood pounding into your heart and you can't break out of yourself! Your heart, which felt the gates of secrets, had opened it many times, yet you could not be completely free in your inner infinity throbbing with someone's rhythms if you had already made me a traitor because you were selfish and cowardly to yourself that you tried to love!
         
        The balsamic midnight bell is constantly rattling; you could get rid of the hundred-year-old Loneliness while your vulnerable soul is destroyed daily in the devastating Nirvana Hall! The pitch-darkness tears at you like a barren dump and you feel suffocating! I feel like I lost my ...

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    No-Time


         
        When Can Bird Whistle Finally Become Silence? Peace redeemed forever from universe kisses ?! Our mundane words tick like bombs only in human hearts and teary-eyed stars serve to protect instincts! Crazy in the meadows of bone fields, ku has lost his entire life, and you can never find the solutions to survival again! V.I.P. night drowned in bubble night; the slow destruction of themselves was signaled by the timed hell machine! Fragmented, the sight glasses were broken; the Present is bent on its glass tiles! Instead of a multitude of friendly faces of people, yawning skulls greeted the homesick everywhere!
         
        - Our weary fears also sin against us in this way; in the cool masks of faces we often get lost if we can’t see the differences! In the shadow of our silence, we know nothing but we are fleeing! By law, Being rips out your Dreams of Silence; a line of falli...

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    Uncertainty


         
        If I were to gather my courage I would gladly be comforted among the rose petals of my lips; the cherished Universe, as a kind, caring Mother, would extend her sacrificial arms for me and comfort her with her kisses! Our wonderful words would wander into our eyes in the tunnels of secret telepathies; phenomenally laughing stars! "I know I'm still strangely ridiculous today, and yet the eccentric inertia of men in love as men in love;" I would protect myself from self-damaging disappointments and yet cling to the tropical atmosphere of love tendrils!
         
        In the selfish depths of my childish soul, patience is wasting patience! Thinned hugs revolve around Procrustean beds, like notched knives! Disturbed innermost compulsion is chasing me to confess with open mouths of surprise to many who thought they were not even known! "Pebbles of stars stared into th...

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    Passing cradle


         
        Pass-wise rock, since My shipwreck is linear; like a sprained, bald string of numbers!
         
        Dozens of childish playfulness clings to me because I assume Peter Pan syndromes rather than absolute strict adulthood! The petty warts of wild times burn in my body, immortal Universe would be given by all my words of compliment; it is still intolerable that we will also exchange our principles as used underwear! "Misfortunes approach me with determination!" The official indifference binds its negotiated, alamous alliances with Nothing, and the reserve pleasures already lack all the absolute Promises of Goodness! "I have a lot of useless promises and Van Gogh's ears cut!"
         
        Scandal if weeds and those fighting with themselves are already pathetically ridiculous! Man's transition between an animal&...

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    Notes from a visitor


         
        It is becoming more and more difficult to desecrate and die; Every roast pigeon word adopted for the Word can only be left on cracked lips! A meaningful conversation is interrupted and an embarrassing silence begins with a raging one! He forces himself into evasions as if he were being raped by Honesty! - In well-washed Pilate hands, they land like cheap glue banknotes; bribery rates! The Truth itself became a nailed, leaking wound; bleeding constantly on its own! Confession, because you are forced to betray yourself more and more often!
         
        As a god, the conscience is shattered from within: "Why did you have to choose an easier, served path ?!" "Incomprehensible will binds you and shackles your mind so that you can act!" Silent wounds and yawning cries can remain just instead of selfless help! In tumbling bodies, the watch clings to the dull beat of...

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    Ruptcy proceedings


         
        Anyone who has become a caress and has satiated for many years now looks down on his luxury citadel: self-tanning, solarium kittens can already easily lose their basic colors! The dreamy lifestyle and the stylish jaccudzi fall apart into its parts! The prostitution of Being a prostitute can no longer be traced; even at events, a stone-rich snarling shell can be witnessed by those staring at the screen! Distinguished, twinkling accomplice-masonry smiles at wedding moments; one is barely twenty-two, while the other is already seventy-five! Between two hot quarrels, a giggling, grinning charm-grin! Prolonged myocardial fever, near infarction after promising!
         
        They embrace each other like the newly initiated, while in the depths of their souls a superficial blush breaks their superstitious petals! The price of any phenomenal glow is real Betrayal! Why whirl if someone lo...

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    The Pagoda of Peace


         
        On the branch of Time our hearts tremble many times and then fall back; our proud destiny holds down like the roaring flames of stray comets! We will be dusted as the eternal part of the Universe! The Tree of Life may still survive in this way; trembling above a twisting price insecure We carve the gallows of our existence if bitterness settles on our eyes! You are an amphibian and many times stateless! Neither in redemptive serenity nor on an Odyssey trip can you find peace until you get to know the One-One who truly loves you!
         
        Well, as a diver, you often ponder the sins of your selfish hatred! You leave me foolishly guilty, let the eternal, found moment come on while you accuse yourself of stupidity: you would already need a sure point of rest so that you can gain not only crying self-confidence, but also karakan courage! You would call the eternal Beloved; a pers...

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    Schakled Ego


         
        I look up and the bored blue sky still messes with sooty clouds; appointments for true pearl tears! My imagination can hardly joke these days: y has become the era of brainwashed, grinning idiots! Like in an hourglass, the precious grains of man’s desire to go beyond himself to trample on others immediately! Will the chain of eternal Friendships remain a dream ?!
        Wind-shattered crackling rags break into your face; damn wrinkles, and you can do nothing more to understand the rules of survival!
         
        You are falling uncontrollably into the deep stack you have dug for yourself, where you are greeted by a gaping darkness, and maybe no one is bothering you! There is no one who is humbled by evil criticism at the same time; your heart also sinks every day, as if a candlelight swaying in a crystal mirror is swinging and you can't find a way ou...

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    Not-World


         
        This is how we march towards the Center of Invisible Essences; we scan the rays of our eyes round and round after the compromising Love while our hesitant footsteps are quiet. Frightened by the dark roads of the underworld, the living child is immediately within us; would hear the muted pulsation of perforated pocket watches in the dream Dear if you could have found us! Perhaps you can still look boldly into stellar gazes and confess your sincere emotions!
         
        The Desire to cherish the cherishing illusion of sunshine is still firmly stuck in the illuminating lamp of the mind! Eternal renunciation can keep everyone afloat - yet it sinks into preserved Indifference! When can the twinkling lights of accepting understanding through the hazelnut gaps of scarce human brains get Heureka deeds again ?! - The devourer of bridal virgins insidiously seduces whitewashed tooth-citru...

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    On the porches of the days


         
        I would have to cling to impenetrable, eternal lights as an eternally hopeful little child so that the many thorn-offs would not reach me! Addicted to snuggling up to Infinity and believing in the healing magic of roe deer, that there may be another way out! The hidden Existant casts light out of the fog and the fingertip blade gap of gladiolus hurts the cups of my heart! Many times his hooded mists close to Being, and the Well of Nothing demands more thirstily! As a volatile butterfly, joy sins with someone else! Shelter should already be found for the volatile moment!
         
        Fire-eyed cheap-soul chirping is the computing compromise! Falling stars are still running in the trajectory of my life, as a richly fertile stream, my crater tears immediately flood! I deliberately hide my smile to the Beloved who can still comfort me! - I feel like in the junk market of emotions, l...

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    Inward migrations


         
        Deep in my soul is a deep, falling cavity; I have piled up my understood memories: an Angel, the minutes of the Universe, the faithful promise of kisses! My thoughtful Rodin forehead is full of scratches! The half-truth of the True Beads wasted behind my eyelids is lingering! The Present also disappears my person as a coward as a silent curse! In human hearts, in the depths of nipple-staring star gazes, it is rare for a shipwrecked footprint to remain!
         
        I pursue in search of eternal non-arrival! Asphalt sea road ripples to the rhythm of my steps! Behind my face it would be so good to get to know the other one too! Waves of vortices rupture, pull you down into the deep! They run through the channels of invisible veins, I am even enriched by the emotions that have happened to others! - Like the rock! I fall towards the captivity of yawning depths!
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    Horror-vision


         
        The Night will lay you down with your heart attack! You stretch with hibernation in the soft, receptive darkness; in vain the fibrillating heart sways! Space-indifferent ice-cold shower-pull swings and welcomes into the abyss! Silently-anonymous Universe listens to the unexpected beats of your heartbeat; you know that you will always be indebted to Being! In vain does destruction bite you like cheap worm offspring - the trembling seismograph nerves are still clinging to the Colombian eggs of exploratory cultures! The puffy syrupy formula of your corpse crumbling through your pregnant nightmares!
         
        You know, the Dream is the sister of your selfish Death in every count of cases - your vibrating, dull fear of death closes you in the evening! Lay down your lack of self-confidence in silence; you stretched out in rocking angelic arms as your Flame of Being ignited the last...

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    Shed-meeting


         
        I fragment daily into massive piles of stone; my body will perish on its own, it will be destroyed: a captive human nuance! Much more of a mood than a redeeming daze! Maybe I can exist falsely because I tried to stay Human ?! I carry heavy memories among myself among the falls of hope! Exhausted numbness will dominate every missed kiss! My dreams have been marred by the afflicted cleanser of Being! Young ladies who are tempted to give birth with new promises often do not even think about their long-term future! An eternity over my head is always by the time the dill of billions of light bulbs burn out; alone a black downpour begins and tears the gutter with tears!
         
        My hesitant sweating hand would awkwardly search the other half of his life; in vain! For a cheap reputation, anyone is brave enough to break and trample right away! Who is listening to my excited heartbea...

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    Resumé


         
        Your clattering heart stands like a tower clock; your heart beats like a bouquet of roses for others! You fade yourself into the tempting moment if you can’t take care of yourself anymore! In the morning, you sip the drunken sediment of ash-flavored coffees so you can safely return from the land of hibernators! You can’t even understand yourself: a sudden force is pulling inward, maybe it’s hardly communicable anymore!
        You can still try to move from the chambers of forgetful yesterday to the overcrowded everyday! With a panting rush, you can hardly move yourself on the spiral trajectory that has been pushing you away from the funnel edge of the chasms designated for you, you are forced to look wolf-eyed away until you become more distant and more disbelieving!
         
        Every lived pile of visions can break into you in heavy debris,...

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    Safe consolation


         
        Who can rock a dream of falling snow like feathers - you can still be happy! On my face, ice flakes also produce frozen tears! The executioner sifts his threshing densely in the executioner's snow; I feel wherever I could turn sinking into a chasm beneath the shaky ground below me! A sharp mischievous otter from behind snowflake-laces fires your eyes at me because you squeeze me hard so you can feel immortal - you’ll never let go!
         
        The destructive distance between you and your needle-swan swan is growing! On my throbbing lashes, roaring icicles pierce my soul-seeing soul! The killer snow will melt and slowly buried! I would wrap your fragile petal body in a quilt so as not to catch a cold to comfort me among my fate-bitter blunders! Your budding rosebud lips softly search the secrets of my shipwrecked chubby body; your tempered gaze to my face is wolf-eyed ...

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    Incendiarism


         
        An intrusive suspicion lurks from within, watch no adventure! My handcuffing Being still tied to the detainee, escaping nothingness, the loss will unfold in a conscious euphoria, because I really wanted to believe in true promises that were proved again only in their lies! The unstoppable threat is already ubiquitous; red knife shards dazzled in the face of a scorching sunset!
        Even the working Cosmos seems to revolve around itself merely for deliberately forgetting Man! The pedal of my line should be turned into turbo speed, and six while I have the strength and holy Will!
         
        Something could have grabbed me and now I am missing it; voluntarily, I fall faster into the cavity-bottom of undermining pits, for I cannot know who can still hold my hesitant hand to pass through the fierce congregation of great, success-besieging great fish? And if the...

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    Depth cries into depths!


         
        My Universe is shaken by falling stars! In a pitch-dark night, I would still hold the tearing sky with a will to urinate; pathetic son of Atlas among the more steadfast! The sickly-yellow Moon, like the mgposhadt apple, terrifies among skeletal trees and descends into the pool of blood of the fainted Sun at every whim! The sonnet wreath of single-serviced sun-scented smiles is further multiplied by the selfishness of Memory and pleasures that shines on the faces of mothers when they feel the jingling beats of the other precious, angelic existence!
         
        The stars shining on the light carousel orbit in an X-ray; the sun is always on fire! "He who doesn't wait for an answer on the donkey ladder of Being even shrinks!" Every memory is a deceptive dream! The constantly renewing responsibility drives us into a drifting dizziness: the intention of improving people...

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    Intrusive annihilation


         
        Tomorrow is weakly pushing into the present! The soot that lived in me is swirling more and more densely; my last hour may seem like a slow motion replay if the finished Death knocks over my head! I could see the invisible stardust as a rich love and now we barely meet! Even in my gloomy truncated dreams, more and more omens are threatening to survive: Doubt burns in me like a wildfire! The crater tank of my eye is constantly being refilled with the justice-distributing tears of dew! With a shocked crust, I am forced to notice: What has Man become ?!
         
        Is it still worth flirting with Death if you clung to Existence in all your gut? For the time being, my tired eyes close for the night and this is when I try Nothing while listening to the sounds of my body! Like an empty, lime-white shell, the Infinite Space seems to spread out in front of me: the Once-Former Sea! Inte...

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    Sketch-fixing


         
        Three-quarters past six! Im expelled from the redemptive eden of the dream, because the sobering, dawn robot must begin: mechanical action! Your visions will force you back into your half-hibernated waking dreams! Your clothes are patiently waiting to be pounded and chased into the pounding drum of your washing machine; your body is suddenly saturated with expired consciousness: The Sun began without you!
        You would keep waiting for his word to see if you can still hear it, but the outside world is listening outside and hardly answering! In the universe of your skull, the Moon Stars are dizzy before morning coffee; deepening cavities for a smoother future! Wordlessly shade around you the shadows of your ruined possibilities, what couldn’t you grasp?
         
        Many times you sniff yourself more because the insidious lie contained in the uttered s...

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    Summoning the Universe


        The petal waves of dawn gently wrap around the Goddess sketch of your budding body. The bronze-brown arch of your fragile dove shoulders, like a bow-string trained at rest, stretches gently first and then balances halfway between the Universe and Immortal Transcendence! Shining brightly like a Star in your petal face, your fiery Gioconda's eyes glow, constantly conveying with faintly hidden secret smiles, "How much I love you!"
         
        In the crystal pots of mirrors there shines the truth of your pearls: the essence of your smiling tears! You’re not smashing your precious diamond treasures because you were sad, but because you feel the irreversible future deep in your banging bell-heart! The passing will be able to enter between us in a perilous time and the wind of Death will hiss in our cracking bones!
         
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    Imaginary vision


         
        We are looking for new celebrity Adam and Eve every day; no one doubts the guarantees of barely fame anymore and the jobs they get easily that are filled early! This way you can soon get into the top smiling idiot-trainers who sold themselves! They raise exemplary stunt cathedrals out of self-righteous swearing! You can see watercolor-petaled flowers in your beating heart while barely listening to the words of your redeeming love! Blood-red wounds dried senselessly on your forehead: your handshakes, if any, were immediately bribed and betrayed!
         
        Every day he already encounters himself with the fire of those who would most like to hide from gaze; life offers its bribed, lying cedar dreams and it matters whether they have ever been loved for themselves! Outside, our self-possessed Narcissus obsessives pull themselves to a gallows every day when they answer valuable que...

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    Atlantis, immersed in ourselves


         
        Our fallen footsteps are hesitant! He is always behind us and can hardly find the eternal no-arrival! Judgment also sounds honest in your language, because whoever could learn to walk once will break his leg with insidious intent! The fall of knocking True Beads nails to the landscape while the pitfalls pull towards the depths of spiral swirls!
        Invisible scratches hurt my budding, exploring eyes: invisible veins of fidelity! Bruising in the incised sinus! The moon's eyes are also a flashing yellow ulcer!
         
        Brutally tearing proud, poisonous precious artificial nails on this earthly night from butterflies to a swinging fairy! In a single spasm, the body trembles naturally! "That's how our unfolded lives bleed by punching ourselves!" Our feet hesitate to stand on the truthful pieces of our broken facial stumps! We should still ...

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    Career slavery


         
        Every movement you find is already lying! Most words of Faithfulness are shattered back to self-betraying souls! And you don't even have to think about the heart with the music of the beats - when everything is spitting in your face! The formula for eternal distancing is built in the soul, but at least it controls! Only the lost Man cannot get rid of the determined stubbornness of goals! It guards me vulnerable like blindness to some disembodied stubborn duplicity! When you think your juice-tormenting problems aren’t present maybe just the most contagious!
         
        Dark rooms with deep sounds words recurring distances! Many times volunteer career has been articulated! Confidence-lost simlis sniffers bathe in thin back-face styles while you get crowded, bark, fall! In yourself, you may be doomed if you know about yourself; it can turn everything back in you! No more...

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    Interrogation of transitions


         
        I need transitions and stagnation, even if the "you're afraid!" Can make you more tormented every day. It’s as if something weird is happening to me in a call for challenges: an instinct duel is then taking place as a dance of tingling molecules in self-exclusion! From the Time we always leave in a row behind us, a consecrated moment of Being emerges: the lasting fullness of fragments! Maybe then if I downplay myself as a breaker petting me, I might get what I missed in my pathetic life; celebrating my lies will only come to life then really really!
         
        My constantly dreaded, strained nerves dipped in gunpowder would escape exploding sparks: as if chewing and crusting inside at once: Pain or a tolerated stigma wound! - There is a deliberate death jump in brain-washed brain cells in this Age; a self-proclaimed, meaningless daredevil five-minute-man-ma...

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    Scattering dawns


         
        Once again, the shattering shard of the approaching night beats and sobers up: in a precious day, less can be lived again! The longevity of our promising promises disintegrates when we understand our shining, precious Star-eyes, our lies pity! Our exaggerations are already emerging from the cavities of the eye-craters aching like stigma - we should divide our days, which are scarcely tailored in the final Time, better! It would emerge from all the ashes that failure could only hold - it could resurrect with a stubborn blaze for yew-flowered Hope Days!
         
        So few could have been left wrapped in unquestioning words of Faithfulness by the Judging Handshakes, forever confidential gazes! Celebrity graces, mannequins, money-hungry gorilla-jams with swollen biceps, who are accustomed to bowling in the crossfire of suspicious Cherub and Jackal glances, prevail sooner than a com...

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    Nights of severity


         
        Trembling mouth silence; I'm excited! A crypt-grimacing smile freezes on my walrus face! Fear undulates on my eyelid roller coaster - the pain of my awakening often torments me! A crouching shadow rubs against me in the cell cage of the yellow-lit Moonworld, creeping quietly; bleeding victims redeemed melancholy-regards myself fate greeted back to me! My soul, vomiting in the midst of doubts, sips greedy, ominous sounds!
         
        With vigilant patience you could still understandably wait for My Beloved! Everything around me is One and Indivisible: I have also ended in the limits of Finality! Unattainable goals judge my head every day and blame my missed, achievable opportunities: gravity settles on my heart troubled with distressed pain; dead frozen kayak-loneliness illuminates my face! "I'd be hiding behind the cramped cover of my body, even if I could!" I...

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    In the depths of my infinity


         
        If the Sun calms down today, perhaps I can objectively state the fears of my dreaded fears, not in vain and maybe I will not be alone forever! It became a negative of many memories in my brain! A cherishing move takes hold of me, and it would be good not to let it go with the Goodness of an unconditional donor! In my room at night, the only contiguous falling reassurance — with every palm in turn, can only hesitate any human Promise — is the moment that can be evoked with a single act, when we gave estimated hands unconditionally to the other and he was so relaxed as to betray his word!
         
        This is how a given, trusting word can only become a nodding, apostate Shadow! On my face, tattered, tired tears, like bouncing glass balls, trickle at a slow pace, Greek! I would love to throw out all the ingrained nonsense out of my brain! Immortal Dear unfolding, flawl...

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    Interrupted vision


         
        Time is getting old: His stubborn, abandoned cradle is rocking forever - with a desperate omen, I push minute by minute forward: why doesn’t glistening hope shine in the grayish blind spots of his eyes? The chances of a hermit retreating into yourself are growing! And Being also makes a split in consciousness when you let yourself be auctioned off! "Between the grooves of your face, the nest of ancient fires is trembling, and yet you seem incapable of breaking out of the murderous cage of the rings that grip your life!" And Someone can hardly ask, "You don't feel like going on a date ?!" "Even the Redeeming Peace is immediately burned with a dangerous calculation around you: in the depths of your soul, your conscience roaring in massive armor roared: 'Fool, foolish Robinson!' Only digest yourself if you are so idiot that the happiness of others is more important than yours! ”...

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    Minutes in the net


         
        Loneliness-seeking shock flares up daily in the trenches of my deserving face! In my brain, harsh thoughts strike a pinch: what a horrible joke every single charm-smile, art-liver-like mimicry stray look! When the immortal Universe sins with glittering stars - the happy destruction of fearful momentary moments may be the most important thing! Your budding vortex, my pathetic attachment to Being turns you into another world and your watchful gaze is crushed into millions of shards by the bitter loneliness of uniqueness!
         
        The unconditional, gloomy nightmare of the Night is ingrained among my sighing bones; tearful and weary tears of my eyes are embodied in unshakable figures! "You wake up so many blind dark, many sparkling pills, in the shadow of a wounded Spirit, because there can be little vi kiss medicine for my wounds!" Between the flames of my hidden dem...

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    Broken verbs


         
        I already regret that I was weak under the burdens of fierce moments of Destiny-screaming, and I let go: His visions of the Prophet for this aimless, bribing Age are all cut off and remain witnessed and rabbit-hearted all the time – you tread out! In the home of squeaky souls, I had to hide my righteously: I immediately raised my head to the promising encouragements of false promises and empty voices, and in vain I began to believe for sure! Where is the imaginary Future today?
         
        I interrogate the murderous, melancholy Silence! Are the already laddering weed-sawing hands sawing the ladder of possibilities and hanging in the air between strained, cheap intentions, a yawning chasm below me! I would put my already incredible yet stubborn head in the Eden lap of someone who wants to comfort me, and I would confide the legitimate complaints of Being together with con...

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    Strange philoshopy




         
        You can measure yourself to southern star stars, octopus hairy amoebas - You were created as a human, so use your head consciously and think! The iris of your existence feels back and always returns to its corpse, and because you always know: As a sore tumor, your consciousness grows in you so that you can leave memory traces behind you! Who else can perish with you if you suddenly go and get over there - if at all - what kind of otherworldly damn non-existence ?! "Your orphanage, too — may have become more conscious, in which you cherished the Hailing Hope as the eternal treasure of Hope, and as a hanged Man on a rotting tree branch — even with a confident face on the handshakes of Sensitive Gaze!"
         
        You can know that even without you, Being will gradually steal your gift-graces, and yet in your heart there is an unconditional, p...

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    Broken gloria


         
        The Hyena Grin World is increasingly threatening and trampling! I leave myself and I have to endure even if I can! Old wounds are cherished by the Night; my blind darkness falls on me! In our Savior Universe kisses, we knew and even felt Peace rest on the ground — but this soft serenity was soon gone! The infinite Bird Sight absorbed this complicated Being! A lukewarm evening, when it unfolds and embraces it among its gloomy star rings: all its bad and submissive intentions fell to the brilliant smile of the sun's rays!
         
        He knew it too! We never felt our hearts to lie to each other’s absolute happiness! Today, there can hardly be any budding charm for the moment to be found again! Exacerbated pessimism saturates my heart with many thousands of missed occasions - I still know that rebellion fits the Anyway can still hold my only shoulders for a long ti...

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    Your only dear smile


         
        A killer-cool smile always breaks off your budding mouth when the swollen Aryan of the offended un-misunderstanding intersects your heart and overflows! Your immortally tingling lips, like two ripe cherries, stop halfway between the trembling of our kisses, and the immortality of the precious minute that lives is crept into Infinity! My bloodthirsty eyes and troubled heart often rest on the silently radiant shadow of your eyeballs; in us two children tremble like hesitant hero-loving unconscious orphans while the rich nectar of our buzzing blood embarks on a journey of discovery in the other’s body!
         
        Ruthless desires can crumble in us, and our deliberate willpower can slow down the definite demand. ! "The soft purr of your small, ringed heart will throb over me like a red petal."
         
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    Starfish star


         
        With an idiotic child's head, I often think of my 30-year-old at the same time as a gallop of mocked and mocked Soot! Flirtatious smiles that set up traps of lies on all sizes sympathized with me, and when I needed to be ashamed of my pressure, I didn't find a spark of Truth on this insidious mud! Why would I pant even more hungry and longingly in this great world if I know there is no shelter for me now ?!
         
        The Hyena-Indifference of the World fits in a big bag and I will only consciously keep some important children out of myself! In my gut I feel more and more called to action scapegoats in the whispering silence! And I swallowed and put up with a millionth sigh of supplications: I could only be an alien Star wandering out of this earth, even now unaccompanied bitter! I feel it every day: A murderous herd of minutes is drumming mad in my ear and warning me:...

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    I'm bleeding myself


         
        Being is closed! I have long made a difference with the eternal damnation of my waned minutes; only my restless whistling lungs gasp and trumpet in the stretched Silence! The hydraulics of my vascular system are pumping up and down! I still look at myself and still injects so many nutrients into me, millions of memories baptized with a vision: among the pulsating, star-faced smiles, it's so good to discover that they just make love! Divorced happiness judges me and makes me complain: Why couldn't I be the more persistent and karakan and then my little girl I could surely tell fictional stories when even I could be little, and I trembled like a poplar leaf!
         
        There is a stifled doubt in my heart: did I do everything and did I do it well ?! Many times numbness swings the blood in my arms; my infarct omen is getting closer! And like a sticky swamp of muddy mud, I...

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    Time is immersed in you  


         
        Once your Fate is fulfilled with your old head, you can still count the missed memories of your found happiness; your True Pearl-veiled eyes can no longer sparkle, we are also tormented in your tormented and easily forgotten perforated brain! Humility rests your knocking-cracking bones on your stick! You won’t be able to whine about youthful, hot-headed intentions to cut into the beginning of new, more imaginative things, and in the depths of your throbbing crusty heart, another passion has died if you don’t take care!
         
        Your warning, heart attack heart attack can be frightening to you as it screams to scapegoat before Death! The ever-evolving, shaping knife of Being has already polished more of you than it could have! - You are still hesitantly stumbling on the edge of abysses and do not dare to move on; the well-sounding Promise and Intent is already dri...

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    Sloth-dreams


         
        Your deliberately lazy sloth dreams didn’t come true! Your shiny crystal legends have also been shattered! It would have been nice for Someone to be able to enter through your narrow, closed doors on a selfless donor and grab the pulsating beats of the golden heart of your two hands by grabbing them! The dense Blood of the Universe of your minutes could have flared up many more times - but you selfishly-stubbornly only wanted the True! Even a light-hearted Angel spell could have come to your chilled barking!
         
        Your trembling, konok soul would cling to the gaze of another dazzling human Star and cling to the cravings of helpless promises — you can't do anything else! You shape the material in your soft soul into a firmer, more lasting will - and you still stop and think about your fateful decisions! "After your years, you don't make a point, be...

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    Doubled disappointment


         
        The Sunlight chases the flashing wings of light quickly, sparking sparks in darkening eye-stars; is getting ready for the gloomy night lunar version! Crouching shadows hide quietly in the depths of the Spirit…
        Like someone who wakes up from a difficult dream and is frightened by the disappointing Real - why do I have to run away from the hustle and bustle of my selfish problems?
         
        Why do you cry out to yourself when no one hears my bitter words ?! In the shipwrecked silence of my mortal life, why can't I let the Redeeming Harmony coming with Sunbeam smiles ?! The menacing Being would scatter my nasty curses if he found me among my hiding places! As a black majesty, a vast Nirvana Space is attacking me: it is stretching the boundaries of my timelessness!
         
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    Moving noise waves


         
        On the retina of my eyes, a rainbow of worries burns and throbs: a prisoner of a strange landscape at home! He struggles with a sense of desert deficit at the cost of his struggles every day while Time bites more and more bites into his beating heart! The commiss idiocy of the ignorant makes him make a conscious escape; You still want to snuggle up to a dear someone, to feel the Sighs of the Spirit that can be listened to, even the subtle forms! Inward-looking Eye is his, which accustomes the victim-self to constant murderous vigilance!
         
        His head is burned by bone-breaking sunlight; shards of light scatter on the glass beads of light shards! As inner waves of life, life is just rushing through it; movable cat-mouse wars keep teasing! Bumblebee's weakening eyes with true pearls also sin every day! There could hardly be any left who would renew their eternal friend...

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    Tower of Questions


         
        A pregnant click drums my ear rage; my hearing shells are haunted by the tin-roar of tam-tam rumbles that wound the symphonies found in Silence! Am I still awake, or would I just be a wandering, petty thief of my dreams? The balm with my balm surprises me every night and as a lover settles on my sweaty body in battles! They bring the small and big sounds by the time I realize that my ear noise is feeding on my own!
         
        Supersonic planes are dragging over my head on the muffled silence! I know: I shouldn’t surrender myself to the channels of my debilitating loneliness - even though the conscious danger of insecurity is growing! I would have to deal with the regenerative pains of my abandoned past to get rid of the cages of wrinkling squirrel wheels!
         
        Even in silence, a sweetly rumbling sound would be needed,...

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    Trembling Deficiency


         
        Walking our treacherous, money-all path, we have become ruthlessly greedy Breakers; Orphans, left alone, flare up in the night like the richer, richer stars! We know! We must not sell ourselves - nor sell them - and yet in the temptations of trials we fall bribed every day! Can our followers learn from our Fallen Being? If nothing else; how can we be non-compromising!
         
        This present-man-long-time benefit-Present Interests-Babel cannot provide a shelter! Day by day, we live as if we are always waiting for unattainable Promises, enticing opportunities: a shattering, sharp shard shatters us every minute! When we give up our dreams, Kid is forced to cry in our souls!
         
        Sustainable Life builds itself from more diabolical circles than card games: Each day sacrifices new figures for self-justification on stage, while t...

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    The cry of silence


         
        Prostitute, gutted Age! This is how we live under playable chess games; the witnesses of the fallen flies as diligent camps from today! Information Cyber-cascading brains brainwashed our minds every day but empathy falls to the ashes if Man prefers to be sold to stepmother! A long line of those who want to prosper, exchanging new homelands, want to get out of here: Who has not learned how to prosper, but rather leaves the stage of Calvary!
         
        When crossing border lines for a living, they always give up something valuable on their own and leave it behind! Leaning towards each other, friendly hands clasped into themselves often continue like this! How much can diplomatic gestures decide at Europe's table ?! - When can this supersonic electronic age enter a self-evolving stream of purification?
         
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    In the shadow of half a day


         
        From the very beginning, the Silence: Adherent Loyalty to My Selfishness builds the eternal adolescent secrets that have been gripped in me as a boy! Below me heights yawn snarling, above me the fate of Damocles sends its day-learning signs! Safe cover these days, hardly anyone can survive in the shadow of poems! This self-incense sneezing world forces me into something I can't be myself! "I curse with hermitage and I can hardly try to break out of this cage because I couldn't discover someone special!"
         
        My bad things have happened that are over and yet they threaten stubborn repetitions - they treat me just like haunting dreams! I wish they would disappear into the darkness of eternal Times, and I would flee to them one by one at night! One by one, capture an unknown atomic bomb — temper and explode ready. A sieve-like, irreplaceable One-Life...

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    The dance of doom


         
        Then it was running harder and harder every day: My heart-stabbing damn knife was already every moment of mortal Immortality even bleeding in me! While the Great Time steered him here and there like the never-to-be Negotiator! Tiny, glued-handed gigolos, trendy jambs, trampled the chances of survival in others as well, until in the end they selfishly sinned! My soul, ready to soar, was forced to be shackled by bound shackles; the consolidation of imagined Friendships could have been mine alone, if I had already given up on the happiness I could find!
         
        I would need something beyond an unspeakable need to be able to live with content again, and not just be ashamed of my own guilt! By deliberately contemplating the unexpected traps of Being, it is better to avoid and look back, so that even memories cannot haunt you! A call to morning awakening often lacks a sense of du...

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    Faces-verse


         
        Who has been closed many times by the world of insured Loneliness; spirit s survival rule leads! She is afraid of the dictionaries of Mysterious Faces, she is also trembling with familiar questions! Carefully trying to understand Man s Life! You can see flirtations in the cavities of your eyes! Even try to spell out its Word Magic on love-drunk lips! To perceive his Spirit-path only through Revelation; Survival Maze Escape!
         
        In your eyes, the desire to pursue Career Success at all costs flies! There can often be an explanation for actions that dissolve in unsolvable suicide! An open petal-flower body language would cherish the interdependence of the Universe with one another; among the mysteries of unspoken face games, only the Heart-seeing can read!
         
        In this now inverted, foolish Age, the wounded, inner vibra...

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    Fate-lines


         
        Because it is involuntary to stop before everything is left unfinished! We can know: It is not the facts that have started that are what usually continue, we can stop if we know we can turn to unknown intersections, we can run into uncertainty! So where can the imagined Future, which we have tried together to build a virgin hand here or there, stay? And we ourselves could barely notice the serious intentions that have been proven behind the volunteer's hidden emotions…
         
        Thus it may have begun that we have slowly been pushed out of the patronage of Samaritan favors, and now we are accustomed to the futile bitterness of the paths of the unknown Ends, rather trampling ourselves aside voluntarily! - Are the consciously determined Beginnings also recurring halves? Isn't the spark of Being discovered just wormwood? The interrupted Silence is silent again; re...

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    Interaction string


         
        When the Hangman Time opens over our lives; we raise our inverted palms to the sky! Wounded sunset flies in our eyes alive! For the Great Crossing - perhaps - everything is given, only we are more hesitantly half-nailed, unprepared! We can only rush towards the liberated Nothing with reservations! "The congested waves of this Being are ready to clash over our heads again - we can hardly cling to the created soul around us!"
         
        There are still days of crypt when the gaping gaps beneath our feet rise with open mouths with their half-nasty-pathetic Will: "Jump down!" "And we're just wasting Death-frozen in one place, because the excited adrenaline isn't enough for us to accomplish the Deed!" The silent Infinite can only be felt by one who stops in Time himself and wakes him up with a wolf's eye and a karakan!
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    Leak Valley


         
        Among the fragility ruins of my soul, I still keep curious melodies, to see if there will be anyone else who will listen and think: if you have hurt Someone in the self of falling mirror tiles, how will you comfort the fall ?! In the promises of nowhere opportunities, I am disappointed daily: Were there any at all who considered the keeping of the Promise at all ?!
         
        Story has broken down into facts, yet it has finally been licked with ugly ends! In my final desperation, despair often sticks to the "how to proceed" - executioner's rope! If the extended Silence explodes in me: I will divide myself between the gaps of fear and reason! Who else, with their eyes closed, can discover the true Truths of petal falls that experience Truth?
         
        Is the Continuous Rich Word Falling into a Memory Appearance? I w...

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    Silence-crying


         
        At the top of shard puddles, a tiny tear-bubble pops dancing: it mourns itself in a spherical shape! In my wounded past, the soul-stimulating shower has punished me as well! I can only be a melancholy flame swaying in struggling winds; resistant to wolf laws even with konok faith! An ominous conjecture warns me of the signs of danger around me - while an unstoppable, barking stream in my soul carves out its still deepening pit beds from wounds!
         
        Rock the Known Being Swing! He reveals his lattice chains before me; attracts a taming that can be tamed as a magnet! I can confidently cling to pearl twigs if I can listen to their knocking glass sound game! In me, even inciting-rebellious voices burst to the surface and guard their Fears of Hassias! "My inner infinity may still help me rebuild the diverse Jelen pieces!" We should revisit the speech of Eyes in soul...

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    Glass-sounded seagull


         
        Heart-pounding depth clusters in me! I became an oldster child among you as a young man! I received the Universe as a gift sometime in my soul, the guilty fears of boundless torment-caught wounds are still racing! The throbbing chalices of my heart conceived in purple are often cut by invisible knives; there is still a jealous sadness in the trenches of my fallen chubby face - which is why I may and may deliberately stop in front of the walls of prejudice!
         
        If there are even my Fellow Fellows they will fight for me! Curious eyes with open, eloquent attention search and follow my peculiarities like a hesitant walnut gut: it embraces My Seed-Loneliness! As spokes, they will be honest, True-words: questions fog over my head circling uncertain! In uncertainty stretched in still space, I often just float weightlessly…
         
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    Sensitivity


         
        My worried fears surround me! Nights expelled on loud-roaring days lie on a flirt! Irritant damn yelling voices destroy empathy, further build spiritual harmony! Hurricane waves are fueled by unnecessary human tempers! Could I still hear the angelic motion under my Beloved's heart perhaps?
         
        The cherishing wings of angels are rarely redeemed from this present Apocalyptic state! Grind your time to the unruly Heart! "The gates of the universe-lips are not sure to open in the midst of hesitant trembling!" Pounding wave sounds would be even better if you could compose the immortal sparkle of superstitious eyes!
         
        The Light Galaxy of Hopeless Romances can bleed in a veil of purple-hardened sunsets! The ever-changing Human Spirit can only gain momentum through Someone Else; I am perfectly defenseless in ...

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    Abandoned ports


         
        Abandoned harbors in cherished bays but it would be nice to return again! A vortex storm, an unnecessary reef rupture could not be a barrier in the Sea of Being! You may be able to help through a measured series of scapegoats: Good luck s Will! The gaping deep calm is often not always given this way; and I often sink as a volunteer at the cost of swearing and shame! It will not be predictable long this life path!
         
        The learnable cross-section of my human destiny is first knotted together and then intimidated by a killing harpy Squirrels! Savior Ariadne, where are you to help? It became a perforated heart-petal, and in my chalice the eternal comet lights of the Universe also light up exceptionally! Career knives that warn you in my throat and command you to “stop” are lurking!
         
        My cherished dreams ar...

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    Wrapped mail


         
        For even today the fearsome Great Time is cursed and has come for me; the floats of my bones also shiver with reality! Maybe it was my fault today, I can't research that by emigrating to Hermit, I couldn't break away from you even then! Only those who have tried to love vulnerable can know this caressing feeling! Has the cohesive bond that has chained us to Reality as a solid point broken?
         
        The joy of Heaven once came with you and disappeared like smoke! I would speak to you now who you still misunderstand, because your incomprehensible pride is greater than your giving petal heart if you understood at all: you were guilty of misunderstanding and intentional abrasion! Little Mythcaster with a recognized Artist just can't get along with anyone! "Who bored you in my surviving ruins of my days? Orphans left me lost in my desperate situation, when you kn...

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    Black sails


         
        Who could have been a non-original voice that couldn't bother anyone and who heard a quiet killer on the night sobbing on the wall of the room of the dying, drunken Shadows? He could have uttered in Human Hearts, "Let there be Sun!" - A dark call crushed him every day and called for a fight: This is how the crying, over-noise child became more and more savage, more crazy!
         
        For in every sentient Spirit a Shadow looks back upon us, as if we were looking among shards of mirror tiles; He stares at us staring like a grimace and sobbing! Executioner Time is rapidly leaking like nourishing breast milk into the poles of bodies and when they were called, Dark Despair of All, flirting with death, is inviting more and more! So far away from the brainwashed camp of scavenging sheep, lone wolf breeds can hardly be reared!
         
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    Ecce homo


         
        He suspects he had long since killed, greedily stopped himself in silence and knew he could no longer remain among men; It is destined to be a Hermit that preserves its solitude and there could be no other way but loss! In the palm of his hand, the parted handshake froze between his Marshian furs and he could not fall on the neck of the Beloved of the Universe!
         
        He felt the life of pity driven into exile tremble because he was buzzing with a swaying, stigma-wounded, fierce fever! He didn't even know how long he was waiting, useless, stumbling on another sounding Promises and clinging to honest words - he did for a long time: He waited for Nothing while he could turn his back or mosquito for the sake of the world!
         
        He woke up cursed, comatose; many times he said a hopeless Judgment over himself: No more! Li...

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    Self-labeling issues


         
        Long-lasting questions are still straining and pushing My Soul - my nightmarish evenings are being ruined! I must see the steps of my struggling days to come in vicious series; to my watchful eyes appear in immortal times, in times of a millennium, the immortal memories of strange people whom I already judge forever!
         
        Although the