Poetry Faltasë's Poetry Megathread

Faltasey

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HELLO RPNATION! I am going to make this new Megathread to attach my poems to it as to not clog up the writing section with separate posts lol.

I will post my poetry here in hopes you all enjoy it! Maybe you can gain some inspiration from them! Thanks!

With love,
Tristan S.
 
"World Eater"



Honesty's fall has sacked intrinsic personality

The taste of unwashed anxiety

Immensely desiring to pray upon the strong

For I would never ever get along

With the thoughts of noses painted brown

And people who lick top grain Lucchese bottoms

To tell me about a world in which I enter

Would be filled with a conniving center


I'm the world eater

I pray upon the strong

My passion has been bottled for way too long

A sinner in values, for the sun inside me has belonged to bring a forth fortitude so those beside me won't have to play along

A tower of old, aflame, yearning to belong

Ego above the latter, we climb and step above the collapsing waltz of man

What mattered was who you and I were all above the glass cannon of perilous edges to dream to dream to dream of fearing ledges to dream to dream to dream of being bested to dream to dream to dream


The world I eat, stands in front of me

I burn brightly because it's what I need

A fleeting fear of cruelty to eat the entropy between who I hate and who I pushed through a gauntlet. For holding onto my opinions just to say it was faulted across the stars, where the money floated bars, across a galaxy to fit yourself in a car I would


Devour the realms, persist and flourish

I will devour the world if means that I flourish

I will eat the world, I singe the hairs off your skin

I will eat the world, your eyes turn and crumble

I will eat the world, so that the kids won't feel mumbles

I will eat the world, for better days, and cremate the wasted memory that caused us all to slip away and become disenfranchised amongst the fray and eat away eat away

I'll devour the world, slowly but surely, because I cannot stop myself from getting ugly, getting mad, getting ready, getting more than I ever should to feel okay again

I'll devour the world because I am the world eater.

Passing a train to fix the water, but alas It evaporated because I am the world eater.


You must keep the distance from my burning effigies and furnaced carnal fire, for I engulf the world with a sadistic desire to cleanse the universe of all its evil.

To stand upright to burn the parasite beneath cold acquitted eyes, who've looked away for too long so that we would approach demise and hide a truth behind the stage so when we open it up and see the play that I arrived at a frozen wonderland of inhospitable frenzy.


So I say again I'll eat the world like the sun I am so that none may sound off in pity.

I'll eat the world before the end so we never have to feel it ending.

Stay with me stay with me, oh I burn so brightly.
 
In response to a lit club prompt "witching hour" during October:


"Witches Brew"


I solemnly swear to your uncle

I'll fluidly peel his knee socket and

Rip ligament from his bone jointed

I wonder how it must present when

The blistering boils your skin bundles


Little hairs will make the brew a better taste

Pickling cheese and cat nails and a kid-ly pâté

Grinding fresh salt and brine of pee seasons waste

Surely the bowls will smell like it goodness sake


Little nose little finger little bone little minger

Brittle ear brittle bugger brittle nubs brittle fricker

Tittle eyes tittle spider tittle muck tittle fighter

Squiggly worm wiggle beetle trickle guts loving giggles


Alas Alas My Yum Yum Behold
Hee-Ho Hee-Ho my tum tum will roll!
 
“Ingrained”


Oh Socrates, I must ask for aid!
This tree is beautiful, I must take its leaves

Oh Socrates, I must ask for aid!
This tree is youthful, it's got so much bark for fire

Oh Socrates, I ask for wisdom!
The tree is dripping with sap and throwing away seeds

Oh Socrates, I ask for wisdom!
Why does the tree wither and die when I've taken everything?

Why does the tree stand in tradition, refusing to share its wisdom?

It's encased its wisdom in amber!

Why must the tree ignore me, Socrates! Why must the tree be conventional!

Socrates oh Socrates
This plain old tree with roots in the ground

Socrates oh Socrates
I do not understand why it still has roots in the ground

What rebellious mind the tree has to die and leave me here without purpose

My youth cannot cut down the tree because it has old value

Even though this tree is decrepit and dead and old and grey

It still haunts me. Oh, why did I have to go pulling leaves off of trees!

Screw you Socrates, I am forever never ignorant!

Screw you Socrates, I will bore my head in the compost!
 
“Survival Horror”

Survival
horror

In the brain
A metaphorical
bullet

inches towards
my spinal cord

Limbs are
weighted
with oppression
as they
avoid
giving in
to the big
bad
Depression

how long
how far
will I achieve
this monotony
of flickering
doubt.
 
"Lonely"


Lonely

Are you lonely?
Taking up arms and
Revolving around slowly
Painting a picture of
Mans duality between
Purity, golden-holy
Opportunities
No one told me

Grow up fast
Or grow up slowly

Romance is only an option for
Groups of people who vow away similarities
In hopes that the real conversations turn
Into similes of hostile emotional restraint

We can't keep our eyes on a lover or else
They say it's obsession and you're
Playing a game of roulette with painful
Isles of recession to max out that
Emotional doubt

Of finding someone, who's
Your someone else
 

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