Hatred is HopelessA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)My second attempt at Ghazal, hoping I'm a little closer to this lovely poetic form, I have a lot to learn, but every step is full of enjoyment! This poem is Lovecraftian, I may come back to it to editHatred my patron is blatantly ignorant, sacred is the loathing of the newly created Saving my stationed animations complacent, faded is the hopes of the newly created Clutching my side I bleed out my pride, ancient insides feed the minds of the newly created Rushing to collide, angry and alive, factions of the infatuated heed the cries of the newly created Unified, hope will arise, people will prosper, and sickness will die, to fill the skies with lives of the newly created Crucified, open your eyes, evil is lost here, vindictive with lies, to defy the sunlight with the guise of the cruelly forsaken Awesome is the power of worlds, of people and places, goodness and war, to warm the core of the newly created Blossoming infinite cowards unfurled, of teachers of hatred, purpose and gore, to storm the seafloor with the newly created R.J Calzonetti, you were never ready to hold your hands steady enough to feel, to live truly, your emotions aren’t real, mere shaded by the gulley drowned nation Away with forgetting, future severed clever fools command every bluff to give in losing, for abortion’s a meal, forces of steel eerily sated, a virus, a bible of the newly created Hatred grows blossoms from the fossils of ill-fated monsters, cancerous bothers are the newly created Avian groves grovel colossal to form a castle off oceanic elated harvests, answerless bottom ridged are the waters under the ocean of emotions, newly created Hatred is hopeless, under the ocean, drown in emotion, no one will notice, bottomless motion, full of self-loathing, the waters are open, the depths are lividly copious, the world is finally beginning, from humanities cities of hatred, bring a sinning sensation, a Lovecraftian pretty, as you choke on your pity, the new world is winning, the hatred is soothing, Cthulhu is singing, dominion of the future, alive and pulsating, I feel the world moving, a soundlessness growing, human wit chosen, the tides leave me skaken, completely forsaken, Cthulhu’s imposing, drown on that hatred, immerse yourself in it, struggle against nature, and lose all that’s sacred © 2018 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Author's Note
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StatsAuthorR.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Burlington, Halton, CanadaAboutMost of my poems can be differing lengths depending on the time you want to spend reading them. You can avoid reading anything brackets, or read it all. If you want an in-between, you can read only th.. more..Writing |