Poems without Explanations.

[Discount Bassy]

Made from no substance.
Striving for recognition.
Seeking to exist.

 

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Meals that are not food.
Addicted to consumption.
Starving, unknowing.

 

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Wraith in a meat suit.
Broken pieces glued with pride.
Death does not have eyes.

 

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Mirrors don't exist
In lands where men have no eyes.
Thoughts become vision.

 

[Discount Bassy]

No knowledge of truth.
Mastery of appearance.
Spiteful of others.

 

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Pride soothes emptiness.
Seeking relief. Finding wrath.
Training with rewards.

 

[Discount Bassy]

The dead use the mad
To gather food for the beasts
That live within them.

 

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Unchained. Erratic.
New to freedom, not pain.
Weakened legs wear shoes.

 

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Tools in idle hands.
Stairways built for legless men.
The house has one floor.

 

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Skin of crafted lead.
Poisoned by the protection.
Burdened by the weight.

 

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A harsh inward eye.
The mirror reflects it back.
The lens becomes fogged.

 

[Discount Bassy]

Junkies understand
Emptiness, deeper than most.
They just can't bear it.

 

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Receiving the fruit.
Appreciating the taste.
Collecting the seeds.

 

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Bright, relentless eye.
Stones piled on the hardened earth.
Bones are ground to dust.

 

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Walking in darkness
Unable to find the path,
Eyes pinched shut by choice.

 

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Seeking reflections,
Believing they are the sun.
Guided by false light.

 

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Food made from soft stones.
Water made from sand and hope.
Reaping what is sown.

 

[Discount Bassy]

Ship of ignorance.
Ocean of stupidity.
Known destination.

 

[Discount Bassy]

Enough silverware.
There are no more things to eat.
I am out of forks.

 

[FilterFunk]

The lazy afternoon has slipped away
And evening slowly takes the place of day
Shades of twilight settle in the west
Painted by the sun, which is at rest