Poetry

This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.

  • I feel slightly off today

    Can’t quite place what it is though

    My arms finally stopped screaming from me pulling apart the sink

    Trying to decipher between wind and rain

    It’s wind for now

    I don’t know why I feel like this

    Like I just feel like I’m in a bad mood

    But there’s no reason to be

    I feel trapped

    But I don’t know why

    Trying to search my memory for something that might have turned my mood

    But I can’t

    I’m so exhausted

    Probably the weather still flip flopping

    I’m lonely

    That’s not new, but it’s

    切ない

    Painful sad

    Right now

    It’s been a while I guess

    A month

    Since I truly interacted with anyone

    A month and a few days

    Maybe it’s the loneliness gripping me

    It’s more than malaise

    I feel stubborn

    Like I am actively not doing something that has been asked of me

    But I recall no order?

    Feelings are a mystery

    I wish I had an identifier

    I feel heavy

    Like I’m carrying to much

    But I’m always carrying too much so what’s new?

    And I feel frustrated not being able to identify what’s wrong

    Something’s out of sync

    But what?

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  • Enter the green goblin

    And the music conceded

    Yes he has entered

    Can’t see you yet though

    Funny how that happens

    That spider was large

    Like small animal sized large

    That spider or a small field shrew

    I don’t know which would be bigger

    Why are you so far North?

    Ah well

    Do you quit though?

    Do you?

    Wow

    Double green goblin

    Hoot hoot

    You and they seem to be fighting over this

    Jupiter time

    Jupiter and Saturn but you’re at opposite ends of the sky time

    I’m not full of Saturn yet

    You can 鳴る all you like though

    Oh that new word I just learned

    唱える

    Learning things again is great

    Great not quite a ball of fire

    Ah I struggle with you

    Your claim to have no problem with me

    I have every problem with you

    Justice

    Death is easy

    Watcher and welcomer

    But you?

    I can’t quite grasp your concept

    How is making others suffer for causing suffering justice?

    Maybe we’ve confused it

    Always with the

    It’s not quite like that

    And your hesitant acceptance of it

    That I’m

    不満

    With what humans think is justice

    But there you are

    Sparkling visage

    An undeniable force?

    Death is undeniable

    The Universe’s strange sense of justice

    You know it when it happens

    Sometimes it’s awful

    This is why I hesitate

    You hesitate with my hesitation

    Well, possibly, you’ve been on the other side of the planet and haven’t seen me

    And I greet you with fire as usual

    How you pulsed through me in thunderous weather

    正義か

    You know I can’t be content with a system that causes pain for mistakes

    And the inability for any human to truly know whether another did something on purpose or not

    And to what degree?

    There is always a part of me

    Wedded to old fashioned

    They did wrong so fuck em

    Justice

    And it is that part of me

    A find unsatisfying in you

    I’m aiming for synergy

    Punishment

    All you remember is the punishment

    Not what you did wrong

    If you kill my friend, and then I kill you, and then your other friend kills me

    All for revenge

    Everyone just dies miserably, exponentially

    Watch I just summoned something with this terrible misremembered translation quote

    But really

    Is it justice to “beat” the person’s wrong with your own?

    How does the Universe face executioners?

    Yes you are an apt subject when the US has gone execution happy

    But, truly?

    How do you?

    How do you meet society’s sanctioned mass murderers?

    It doesn’t seem right

    To give a mortal that power

    Not killing

    Doesn’t that seem like a better idea?

    Speaking of not killing things

    I hope whatever I just rescued from the dog lives

    It’s too dark to see

    And peering behind a thing into the dark is how you get destroyed by terrified wild things

    I wish I knew

    An easy answer

    To bring harmony here

    It feels like justice works against that

    How many innocent people have been erased in the name of you?

    Also your Greek counterpart

    Is an unapologetic rapist and misogynist

    In fact, I’ve never met a god of justice who didn’t suck

    Apparently I’m getting worked up

    Yes calm

    It’s so easy to get caught up in you

    And all the things I can’t be content with

    I also want to see you

    Curse this duality

    I should have made you the god of something else

    You are now the god of cupcakes

    I’m sure I’d find a way to find an issue with that too

    Can’t settle on you

    Have to run back to the arms of my safe place

    To dreams

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  • Yeah, you deserve a whole thing just for you

    So private I don’t know whether you would have accepted me or not

    But you were in my life

    As a kind older lady

    And you were one of the reasons I didn’t want to abandon Harry Potter at first

    I watched you in so many roles

    One of the best actors of your generation, mine too

    I do just want to high five you

    What a freaking epic life you lived

    You may think you could do better

    I’m sure you do

    But take a moment to be proud of your life

    It held so much

    You held so much in your capable hands

    I, even when you were playing stricter characters, felt this great kindness breaking through

    Ah, I’m sad

    But I’ve started feeling like

    Lives well lived

    Instead I want to congratulate them

    Why?

    Influence of the Death being?

    Who knows

    I’m so impressed with your life

    Humbled

    Thank you for sharing yourself with the world

    Rest well

    安らかに

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  • 眠いニャー

    I’ve been listening to Nyath for too long

    The meowing is entering my Japanese

    And then my headphones conne-nya

    They do

    It’s funny

    I was just agonising over how it would feel to die

    Just something that I do

    Because my mind likes to remind me at random

    You’re gonna die

    I’m like yup, that’s terrifying let’s think about it for a bit

    The prospect of me not existing

    What that would feel like

    Terrifying

    Thanks brain

    While interacting with me please remember that I am terrified of most people

    I feel like every interaction is a test I’m going to fail

    If I couldn’t put anything into words

    I definitely thought about it

    Why is the Cosmic DJ angsty tonight?

    I used to think all sorts of things

    But it’s just some being

    Just like all the rest

    A rather keen individual

    If I say give me power

    What is your response?

    Hah

    A joke and then the punch

    Oh Outlaw Star I forgot you earlier

    You poor baby

    This song has been with me

    Since then

    Just love, just dreams, just you

    And the meaning opened up to me

    Every time it came back around I understood more

    Yes

    Power indeed

    I forget that

    That knowing Japanese gives me a type of power

    Knowing any language does

    Opens up a world to you, one you would never interact with otherwise

    The intricacies of language and culture intertwined

    It is a precious thing

    I forget that

    That my stubbornly playing Japanese games and looking up the kanji is just me studying more

    Omg we’re back to the angst

    DJ, baby, who hurt you?

    Who, you?

    Ugh

    Hope to die indeed

    As if

    Uno reverse

    I’m living for absolutely no reason

    But it’s working

    I think

    何と無くニャー

    No, it feels silly coming from me

    He’ll purr for you though

    Someone has to know the magic words to calm him

    Ah well

    It felt like time was running out 7 years ago

    Now it feels like it could go on forever

    If not for my mind reminding me several times on the daily

    Memento Mori

    Thanks Pharos

    Sometimes I think the best day of my life already happened

    So it’s already over

    It’s over, right?

    Don’t listen to it

    How it yearns

    Fool

    Ever your fool

    You’re the one that drew the card

    Right?

    Yes it seems to find me

    Am I?

    Aren’t I?

    The music is failing me

    Can’t let it go

    You don’t understand what control this is taking

    Of course

    Not that it would matter, but I have to keep myself kept

    It was such a profound break that I can’t touch the remains

    But how could I ever hate them?

    Saw a meme today where someone rejected hated the people who found love without him

    That couldn’t be me

    It would never be me

    だって愛してるモン

    It felt like it was being suggested to me

    This point of view

    And I rejected it

    Rejected that thought pattern

    Woe as I may be

    Crushed

    The goal was not my happiness

    I feel words on my lips

    How they’d pour if I let them

    Happiness is something I’d rather see on every face before my own

    So a dream will never be realised

    I can’t give it anymore one more chances

    I would give it though

    In exchange for nothing

    To everyone

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  • Those themes from anime in the 90s

    Some of them are better than the original

    The Pokemon theme song for sure

    Songs are so much nicer without casual sexual harassment, yeah?

    The English one is better

    Heck even the tune is more catchy

    90s anime tended to have very bland, tasteful, sweet, no grit songs

    Obviously there were outliers

    Looking at you Cowboy Bebop

    But even the more adult aimed ones were pretty tame

    The first line of the theme in Japanese is

    For instance, from within fire, within the water, within the grass, from within the forest

    The first line in English is

    I want to be the best, like no one ever was

    Sort of sets the tone for the song

    Props, however, to Satoshi’s voice actor

    Because holy fuck can her mouth produce words at an alarming speed

    The Digimon themes are hard because the English one is a freaking bop

    But the Japanese one

    All the adjectives I used above

    But still really good

    The thing is they’re all still really good

    Maybe it’s because they’re precious memories

    Man, singing in Chinese and writing in English is hard

    But I have sing this one

    Because she had such passion

    And then cancer killed her

    Fuck cancer

    Anyways

    Different theme songs

    Other things I found the original and preferred it though

    And I still cannot handle English dubs

    Just can’t

    There’s something resembling Uncanny Valley about it

    I’m sure there are Japanese people feel the same about Japanese dubs

    It’s like it’s all sarcastic

    I don’t know

    It would take an essay to describe

    I need to disappear into history for a while

    I thought it would be scary

    But, yeah, that’s what I found

    Did you leave it there for me?

    Did I?

    Love

    Like all the bad memories wrapped around them never existed

    Just the love of the things I was watching left

    I know I was never the type to keep track of the terrible things people did to me

    But I was expecting the pain to be wrapped up in the memories

    I feel bad for that little kid who cried when they missed an episode and their parents said “you can watch it later”

    So some 20 years later here we are

    Here’s later kid

    I can feel them stitching the story together inside me

    Oh so that’s how it’s supposed to go

    Enjoying the new with the old

    Things I never got to do growing up

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  • This time of year I tend to reject the dark

    Even though it’s just about the perfect mix of night and day

    Because I know it’s going to get worse

    Pulling when seasons change?

    Rather being bulldozed

    The weather, finicky, and confused

    Won’t pick a setting long enough to let me get used to it

    It would be in my best interest to just keep fighting

    But this is the season when I want to lay down and rest

    One step forward

    Firmly

    With purpose

    But I’m no closer to where I want to be

    My tamagotchi said to her partner

    Stop waiting for your soulmate and get married to me!

    And I thought I’d take that

    If it was offered

    Instead nothing is

    I’ve scraped together what I have

    Clawed it to me

    But it’s all things

    I have no actual support system

    No one is really trying to help me escape my solitude

    I know I’m not alone

    In that you’re with me

    Like you’re with all living things

    But from my position

    Tiny

    Unprotected

    With you running ahead laughing

    Knowing all, yet nothing

    Everything that could be

    Thus knowing but not

    You can’t say which of those many possibilities is the real one

    Sometimes you fake like you do

    It’s worked in your favour before

    But you can only be wrong so many times before it becomes obvious

    You’re running

    But you’re as lost as I am

    This cosmic ride we’re on

    You’re the leader

    But you have no idea where we’re going

    And you watch it solemnly

    And then the laughter comes

    Like you just got some joke the Universe was telling

    And then zoom

    Off you go again

    Never within my reach

    Always beside me

    Always beside all of us

    It takes you to heal

    But it also took you to make the wounds

    As sour as you are sweet

    As spicy as you are bitter

    I never know whether the saltines is you or my tears peering into you

    Every flavour imaginable and yet

    There are moments you are like swallowing the worst meal ever prepared

    Taking you

    Walking in you

    Away from the memories

    Away from what slips so silkily from our fingers

    As you pass us by

    And, no, I don’t feel older

    Just a weary traveller

    Age stopped mattering so long ago

    There is only me here

    I don’t really care about arbitrary things like how many times I went around the Sun

    Isn’t it a shame he’ll never know my honest feelings?

    So much gathered all around it

    Changing its shape

    But beyond the hurt of silence

    There was still someone who genuinely wished for nothing but

    Well, I guess this

    This is what he wanted

    That you’re there

    And I’m here

    Don’t forget it

    I won’t forget it

    Ever

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