View in Instagram Inside My Chaotic Mind Puzzles with no shapes,Borders with no ends,Colors with no shades,Screams with no sound,Worlds with no meaning,Sins with no souls…Minds with no thoughts…Only chaos… only chaos… – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Ex It When life svcks… And every single Fvckin’ day sh!ts… Ex it. Ex it. Ex it. You don’t owe no one Misery is a choice. Fvck wishful thinkin’ Fvck hopeful thoughts. Change. Change yourself. Leave and Live. Let be. Ex it. Ex it. Ex it. Relax and pisz on it. –
View in Instagram The Third Eye I can see you..Fading by the sideWalking through wallsWhispering, glancingI know youYou were in my dreamsI can hear your screamsI can feel your painThe sadnessThe madnessYou were once wasBut no longer here… – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Opticus Demonicus We see everything… All that is wrong… All that are mistakes… Burdened by tempestuous thinking We crowned ourselves as kings Knowledgeable in all ways In all ways, Social Media 24 hours glaring infects From selfsucking platforms Swiping our way to the top In the end we are nothing A pawn
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View in Instagram in The Feeds We are gods of the modern days Speaking the truth Solicited in social media Waving the righteous hand At the edge of our pedestal We show the world our box A colorful enigma of dreams and possession of a sculpted perfect life But in the shadows We bleed, we
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View in Instagram Broken Mirror We label others by their ugly past and see them as monsters… no less But sometimes we forget that we ourselves created these abominations in our head, in our heart only to find out in the end that we are walking on broken pieces of shattered mirrors… – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram A Broken Heart Bleeding endlessly Caressed by screams Tendered by pain scarred and raped in a thousand chambers It’s immortal traits would beg to die from continuous scars in a broken jar never filling only spilling a timeless clock in eternal shock – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram I Summon Thee I lit the candle drew the pentagram laid down a life slit her throat and blood drip down painting the circle in ominous red ink then i spoke Latin knelt and screamed I summoned all of you to make them suffer to make them bleed to maim their souls
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View in Instagram False Faith I’m not against the church I’m against the priests and nuns Who abuse and molests kids Making countless bastards astray I’m not against christians I’m against those morons Who act like righteous ones just because they pray everyday I’m not against religion I’m against the politics Making money out of
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View in Instagram Why God? Why do you pray? Why do you sin? Why do you kneel? Why do you swear? Why do you preach? Why do you curse? Why do you call his name? Why do you remain the same? – Poetic Dustbin
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