THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

UnbornBuddha · 08-10-2016, 02:26 AM

Standing before Zoroaster's grave
Rose in one hand, the other a grenade.
Dualism is strange,
Key next to the prisoner's chains.
Heraclitus weeping in spiritual pain
Forecasting the winds of change.
The overman's will is perfect
A rag that cleanses the filthy surface.
Laughing at a jester's journey and purpose
The exact opposite in Zarathustra sermon.
Eternal recurrence, a nightmare reemerges.
Berlin night sky,
Darkness in the avatar's eyes.
A glitch in the patterns of time.
Algorithms computing genocide
Screaming to express my musical side.
Labyrinthine design,
exit via ingesting cyanide.
Leave it all behind. Or so I think.
Quick like a musculature twitch
I emerge to have my cadaver stripped
Of dignity and the want to exist.
Self-loathing like androgynous kids.
Amor fati as the repercussive quip
To the destructive bliss that touches our lips.

08-10-2016, 02:26 AM	#11
UnbornBuddha Senior Member Join Date: Jul 2014 Posts: 1,008 Battle Record: 23-10 Champed - Art of Writing League - AOWL Season 5 Rep Power: 23856379	Standing before Zoroaster's grave Rose in one hand, the other a grenade. Dualism is strange, Key next to the prisoner's chains. Heraclitus weeping in spiritual pain Forecasting the winds of change. The overman's will is perfect A rag that cleanses the filthy surface. Laughing at a jester's journey and purpose The exact opposite in Zarathustra sermon. Eternal recurrence, a nightmare reemerges. Berlin night sky, Darkness in the avatar's eyes. A glitch in the patterns of time. Algorithms computing genocide Screaming to express my musical side. Labyrinthine design, exit via ingesting cyanide. Leave it all behind. Or so I think. Quick like a musculature twitch I emerge to have my cadaver stripped Of dignity and the want to exist. Self-loathing like androgynous kids. Amor fati as the repercussive quip To the destructive bliss that touches our lips. Last edited by UnbornBuddha; 08-10-2016 at 02:29 AM.