New Religion (the rorscach test)

New Religion (the rorscach test)

A Poem by nigrum homonculus
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a collab done with a talented friend of mine, Cole skies.

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New RELIGION (the rorschach test) 
            

                                                                              my body will fail internally

                           my soul will forever live

 

                                                                                                                       wandering...wandeing..

                      

                                                              but will it embrace eternity? 





                                                          





                                                      


                                                                     Plastic hooks keep my flesh from falling apart

                                                                     As the vultures usher in a broken premise. 





(I've been bleeding out patterns for days

But still my body keeps me wandering away..)    



                                                          


not giving me the comfort of a swift silent exit

left in a light of omniscience, faceless with its gaze

onlooking the degradation, immaculate in its understanding

10 commandments tower above me... foreboding...eclipsing.  






           



Barricaded inside of my faint inarticulate castle 

I've been stripped to nothing besides the essence of a laconic tangibility 

One that gives myself to the hissing gutural perception of a new religion 

And one that gives a manifestation of a protoplasm lobotomy 







                                

the vulnerable ethereal state of mind emerges.





the fear of understanding overshadowing concise thought.


floating inches from the burning ground, so far from the white clouds.


the lesser known dimensions of a crumbling cynical reality. 










                Tonight I learned how angels breach their contracts

                           


                   This disjunction of my ambient personalities will send myself through the fissure

 


      







                            And everything will be so funny and beautiful on the way down


                         

                                                                  Everything will finally be perfect...















                                                                                            

                                                               Kept wandering... wandering... 

© 2012 nigrum homonculus


Author's Note

nigrum homonculus
a collab done with me and cole skies. a brilliant poet and an even better poet to work with. the poem is about the downfall of someone going through depression. we hope you enjoy this as much as we did creating it :)

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I love the language of this. Very well done, both of you. I really did enjoy this. Just the right amount of darkness and pain, coupled with a sense of impossible hope for change. Great piece!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Hissing guteral perception of a new religion. That's great. Well done!

Posted 12 Years Ago


This is incredible... well done! :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


wow ...amazing ...good job

Posted 12 Years Ago



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i have been away from this place for.....lord knows, something like 3-4 years? so i guess all the things i have experienced in that time have to come out somehow you know? so here we are. you're readi.. more..

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