I could write it, but I’ll say it (Spoken Word)
Art by: Design-By-Humans
Awakening.
Blood Echo.
Leaky Encroach.
You’re not telling me who I am,
You’re not telling me who I could be,
You’re not showing me a world I don’t already see
You’re not who I imagine when IÂ see a leader in front of me;
No, honey,
You’re late.
– O.D. ©2021
Art by: Astri-Lohne
I don’t endorse smoking. But if that’s your thing, don’t mind me.
Relish Hellish Greenish Tinge
I won’t lie and claim to know what hell is like
But, If I was to hazard a guess? I would have to say:
Marrying a narcissist may quite literally be the easiest way
To gain a decent amount of perspective.
– O.D. ©2021
Art by: AngelGanev
A Reality Bend.
“Come on, tell me”
“My dream? Writing till the end of infinity”
“Uhm… there’s no end, to infinity“
“Exactly”
– O.D. ©2021
Art by: snatti89
Roses Past The Deep End.
I’ve made many, many mistakes.
And I’ll continue to.
But through each one, I’ve come to learn a great deal;
Resist the temptation to leer at my pitfalls
…
You might just see something.
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– O.D. ©2020
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Art by:Â AngelGanev
Cusp Of Ruination.
Fumbling in the dark
Yet, when I look within
All I see, is my soul.
Burning, like the rising sun.
– O.D. ©2020
Art by: AngelGanev
The Else-world Inclination.
*Scribbles* “Okay, Okay… Last question — I swear”
“Somehow, I doubt that”
*Ahem* “I’ve been observing everything for a while now.
Tell me, does life for you humans ever get any easier?”
“I don’t know. But if it does, do let me know”
“Yikes. I don’t think I could last a day. How do you cope with all the madness?”
“I mean, you’re ‘here’ aren’t you…”
– O.D. ©2020
Art by: snatti89
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Anyone else remember the Ridiculousiology series? No? I surely do. Had decided to end it at part 4 but then snatti89 added more art with the charming penguin and I felt compelled to add the final, “Final” part to the series.
No promises, who knows how many more final parts I’ll think of adding to this. On the plus side, it will be consistent with the theme of the entire series.
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It’s A Voice, Not An Echo.
I’ve roamed the halls of my mind alone
Long enough to hear a welcome stillness.
A quietness, birthed entirely by the muzzling of lost voices,
All listless whispers deep within my head unequivocally dead;
No other lingering tones,
Apart from one that still chooses to call it home
… My own.
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– O.D. ©2020
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Art by: Erisiar
Broken Keys And Missing Dial-tones.
“No. I wouldn’t dream of going ahead with it.
… Can’t bear the thought of leaving you alone.
You know that — right boy?”
*Woof!*
– O.D. ©2020
Art by: snatti89
