Apocalypse

Apocalypse

A Poem by nigrum homonculus
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a lil summin summin i did with That_Girl. talented writer and also a raging c**t nugget ^_^ check her out!

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Streets littered with the fragments of shattered dreams 

Glancing around, pain and despair are all my sorrow filled eyes see 

Skies blackened by the smoke from fiery rage 

Rotting corpses of fleshy swine cover sidewalks 

The putrid stench of death thickens the air 

What was once an abundance, now just a reminder of the end 

The resource for every omnivore became the currency of insanity 

The one thing that brought a luminescence to the planet has been burned, destroyed 

The charred remains are carried with the wind as its cries comfort me in this brutal eternity 

What was once filled with a myriad of chromatic stimuli merely radiates the charred remains 

A reminder of a future filled with expectation, driven to suicidal extinction 

An act of genocide, the apocalypse encroaching dutifully 

Humanity’s backed in a corner, frantically stabbing itself in the leg 

Cries emanate from young children's hungry mouths as they observe the horror play out 

Lowered to their knees as mercy fails to come to their aid 

That sweet taste will never grace their tongues again 

These poor children have lost their faith 

All due to that damn bacon apocalypse 

© 2012 nigrum homonculus


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Raging c**t nugget? Oh yeah, that will make people want to know me. Thanks a*****e. :p

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Baby Ricochet

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HA!
That_Girl

12 Years Ago

lol he's such a pain in the a*s sometimes. -_- haha

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Added on September 28, 2012
Last Updated on September 28, 2012
Tags: apocalypse, bacon, obsession

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nigrum homonculus
nigrum homonculus

london, surrey, United Kingdom



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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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