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Ani Prilest
I’m a simple man, trying to make my way in the universe
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Ani Prilest
I’m a simple man, trying to make my way in the universe
I’m a simple man, trying to make my way in the universe
I’m a simple man, trying to make my way in the universe
Lying on my back,
staring at mt eyelids
while I wait for light
to slip through the cracks.
“Wake up, wake up,”
a voice calls from the void.
Try as I might,
I can’t yet drink from the cup.
Still, sensation begins to flow
like a river on a rock -
slowly smoothing edges
the imperfections we all know.
Lifting my arms and feeling some restriction -
chains that hold me back
distorting my sense of f...
"Next up, we have... Jack, Jack Wiley. I stood up, from my brown cross-stitched chair, past the desk of the secretary, and through a set of double doors. The walls were covered in an off white shade of paint, with one window poking out from behind the heads of two men seated at a folding table. “What's yer name son?" the man on the left said gruffly. "John... John Wiley, "I stammered.” You could h...
Returning to a state of fear,
There is a sole idea held dear
by all those that travel here.
They seek freedom, the ability to dream.
Whether cursed by loneliness,
harmed by traumatic experience,
or just simply a mess.
This wish may cause you to break at the seams.
I was once like you, a foolish child.
My nightmares were constant, it drove me wild.
The shortened days left my mind full of bile.
M...
Narrator: Long did I remember the battle of the cyber-planet Arachnae. The screams piercing your ears like a hot knife, the quakes from each and every step; but t, what I remember most was the darkness. We mercilessly flung ourselves our of the darkness and into the light and for what? We were too late.
"Soldiers!" Cried General Daygon, " tonight, we feast upon the flesh of our enemies, bathe in...