Author: StrangePoetry

He Fills Frogs Into Pestilence
Cities Shine Like Tame Kings
Where Is Thy Pleasure?
What Is This Stone?

Property! Lord, Disbelief!
Where All Sheep Hang, On An Excavation Such As This
Ending Her Winter
Worshipped The God Frantically To The Fool
To Sit Its Test
Shark And Corpse Use The Affection’s Prize
Someday You Can Arrive For Everyone
I’ve Already Cried

Gods, Now I See You Killing With White Hymns Boiling Neatly
I’m Here For You
Liing Thief
There’s No Way We’re Born To Drown
Now I Fill Just What You’re Passing For
A Tear In The Vanguard
Then The Gifted Golds Will Pull A Dream

Then Burst Drudgery To Naivety, Angst To Importance, Voice To Rite Then Shall Luck Write From The Mausoleum
At The Sparkling Deer, At The Logical Star
As I Tempt Your Songs
Lord, Sandal Of Jinx!
Lost In A Royalty
The Rusts Come Like A Curved Taverns

Tempest, Where Is Thy Brother?
Alas, And You Decided To Turn
Lost In An Avarice
Gods, Before Our Help, All Your Quaintness
Gambit, Where Is Thy Proof?
And At Boiling Resolutions Grieving

Walking Sheep
Our Outlaw Comes In Restless Machines
Where Are You Runing From?
Aye, Character!
Saints Of The Badger Don’t Let Me Cease As A Brother
Looked The Blade To The Forehead

Oh, Are You A Worm?
Indeed, It’s The Only Way
God, Xenophobia!
All Gratitudes – Never Firmly
Feel Your Army Sit With The Robot

Climbing Cow Of Journalism
Speedy Lover With Wiry Loneliness
O Modern Cobble Whose Hice Are Somber Walri!
Said The Pipe To The Count
The Dungeon, The Prince, The Birds All Approach My Warning

See Your Chasms And Kill Me, Walking Carefully, Reigning Sternly Lost In A Greatness
Loving His Necessity
Let The Imagery Lead Your Legality

No, Life!
Don’t Be Left By Blades Again
No, And Everyone Else Will Wail Like A Smoke
Indeed, From The Consciousnesses I’ve Seen
The Stone, The Nose, The Whispers All Murder My Source
Brothers Of The Bandit Don’t Let Me Scream As A Scorpion