A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Annihilationism I lay me down to sleep In a bed shaped like a coffin It’s undeniable that I need some extra rest Before I sink my teeth in tomorrow’s affairs Keep my box heated It gets cold underground Nightly vapors tend to seep through the cracksContinue reading “WD 123 “Annihilationism””
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WD 39 “Arrogance”
A poem inspired by the Muse of Cold Earth. Arrogance Asteroids come Asteroids go And the planet turns the same way Always a little to the left like a door off its hinges Unhinged from the stable oversoul We are terrestrial Pioneers of a frontier not our own A life and story we did notContinue reading “WD 39 “Arrogance””
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