Poetry

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

  • I arrived in the future

    Just the same as the past

    Don’t even have to think about it

    Don’t need to look back

    Nor around

    It’s the same here

    Subtle differences

    This moment is no different than that moment

    But I

    Not wizened

    Just more tired

    The gauntlet of years I just lived through

    I’ll never guess how we ever could have got here either

    I’m pretty sure we were supposed to die

    I’m shit at doing anything though

    Except singing

    Arrived

    A tiny ladybug on the grass

    Okay that’s how we got here I guess

    You all showing me little things

    Thousands of little things

    Brought me here, somehow

    Maybe I’m getting better

    I wish I could stay sick with you

    Heh

    Reverberate away sounds and words

    Out into this space

    I’ll tell you something good

    Beautiful place indeed

    I wish I could see so much more

    Be great and encompassing

    Maybe I’ll become dark matter

    Hold you all there in myself

    The generator

    Of this place

    Creator

    You gave me an eye for beauty

    Fragility

    Innocence

    You did not give me an eye for this society

    I’m not the one that started it

    My brain did

    Little shit

    Hearing all the things and having no idea what they say

    No, my madness doesn’t resemble their’s

    This song

    I’m surprised it’s still here

    What hell it has sewn

    It puts far too much power in my powerless hands

    No one is diving anywhere for me

    Rather me

    I dive under to fill this demand of me

    Whose could it have been?

    Nothing ever makes sense

    Nothing has made sense since

    So much sadness

    So much suffering

    In this place

    It’s nothing

    Really

    Being ignored until you hear the spirits

    I call. 

    The line is always dead.

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  • I want someone to need me

    Like I need people

    Who would miss if I didn’t message for a day

    The little things do bring me joy

    But the big things are so much bigger

    Where could I possibly go from here?

    Not rock bottom

    At least I’ve never actually hit rock bottom

    Do you wonder what I am too?

    I wonder what we all are

    These breakable machines

    Biology mixed in

    It’s naught but a skin suit

    My me is someplace else

    Somewhere they don’t see

    We could hardly match

    Or even look similar

    I was so mistaken

    Never a mile when a mountain could be

    Haven’t I walked 1000 miles yet?

    I haven’t even moved a step

    Am I lost?

    Having not moved?

    Yet it’s in my spine

    Carrying all this weight

    Do you even hear me?

    No

    I know the answer to that

    If you did it would say so

    It never said so

    とんでもない片想い物語

    いつもバカにしている

    この世界が

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  • You can call

    Call away

    I’m not going to give myself up for this place

    This place that has given me nothing but pain

    What do you even call me to do?

    Do something

    Trying to live without regret

    Save one save them all

    But the one was already gone

    And I am hardly one

    Hardly anything

    Is isolation the punishment for not doing it right?

    I think about it

    It feels like punishment

    What is with this song?

    Spotify decided it likes it

    Can’t I just go on living?

    Twisted between calls of to death and to life

    Why does the one who would take me send me away?

    Even now?

    Even now when my head and my heart hurt so much I can’t be kind?

    I don’t want to be

    Be right now

    If I could turn myself off and on

    When the pain gets so loud it’s all I hear

    So tired of hearing from myself all that I can’t do

    I want to be able to do things

    主人公

    何てないから

    In the opposite way I was so ready

    It’s a whole bunch of nothing anyways

    Without

    Always without

    Even if I tried

    One moment while I look around at all the trying

    All the trying I did

    That amounted to nothing

    One moment while I feed my digital pet because that’s what keeps me company

    Else I’ll really just fade away into nothing

    Am I fading in your stead?

    This is what realising how powerless I am brought me

    My mask should be around here somewhere

    Asking nobody to do something was your first mistake

    It’s not my fault you messed up

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  • Why did I even wake up?

    The dreams were cruel

    A message and then I woke up

    I want to be someone who

    Who doesn’t feel attached to strangers

    I guess there is a trying too hard

    I suppose I could listen again

    See what it says in the light

    Yeah it’s okay

    Who knows who this is for

    It’s his heartbeat keeping me awake

    If only

    Crying into the endless nothing

    Well it’s not as if we’re both not sticking around

    Maybe it’s old writing

    Probably the same old thing

    His voice always reaches me

    I don’t think there is a better for me

    Far away

    Far away

    Useless thoughts

    Lost in the wheel

    Because I’m only one

    And not many

    Yet here I am again pouring

    Don’t ask for everyone’s opinion then ignore them all or anything

    It’s a good song

    Just not great

    Something you’d write trying to get out of a funk

    Maybe I stole it

    There’s no music here though

    Only endless words

    To return to a time when we both laughed

    Together or in different places

    Don’t you want to return to that time?

    Please don’t keep lying to me

    About someone who would run to me

    When I’m in a world where no one has run to me

    Except to tell me my want to leave is selfish

    Trying my best

    All the time and no one notices

    Trying too hard

    But I can’t relent until someone sees me

    Want to trade lives for a bit?

    My poor heart always so prepared to receive you

    Foolish thing

    Just more to pour out

    I wonder if you realise it’s a demand yet

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  • Saturn did you see that shit?

    And the fucker is probably asleep now curled up next to his one true love and I’m awake now alone in the night

    When I could be on my way to dreams to see someone

    Writing for no reason

    Watching satellites or whatever that funky light is

    With words running rampant through my head

    There and gone little light

    Nothing changing

    Just things staying the same

    Is love really about the show you put on?

    I must have done a poor job

    The chill is back in the night

    If I wait long enough will you see me?

    Searching Arcturus for answers

    Remember earlier when I was disappointed by an airplane so a shooting star happened?

    I wish I had wished to fall asleep before seeing that post

    I really don’t know why I’m here right now

    I could be off so deep into sleep I’m almost dead

    Curses

    I just hope the music will calm my mind

    My chest

    Saturn I’m not supposed to see you yet

    Not yet

    Wish I could be falling asleep

    As long as this is what continues maybe I will

    Into dreams to visit not real people who talk to me

    Whose lives I belong in

    It’s just another airplane

    Do I get a wish?

    お休みしたい

    Fuckers

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  • That fuck

    He woke me up

    And now I have like second hand anxiety

    Why did you release a song at 10pm?

    Why?

    Why did my brain tell me to look at my phone to see it?

    Go to bed!

    It’s probably nothing even to do with him

    It’s just another thing to sing back

    It’s not like I don’t worry regardless of whatever the hell is going on over there

    A regular nothing meaning kind of song

    Nothing deep

    Very

    I won’t say that

    Nothing meaning kind of songs aren’t bad

    Just not something I can sink my teeth into and create from

    Well it’s not like he owes me inspiration

    Man I wish I had a drink right now

    Knowing he doesn’t care and providing him my opinion anyways because, well, he asked everyone

    バカじゃないの?自分が。

    It always feels so relevant

    For no reason

    Nothing real comes from anything

    So it really doesn’t matter

    Need to sing myself a lullaby

    Maybe if I wait an hour

    Saturn will sing one for me

    I know where I’m not wanted and yet, there I am

    Can I just fast forward to morning without one more night of the same dreams over again?

    The day is still on repeat

    The similarities just blurred into the scenery

    Bring me a moment of calm to fall asleep to

    You should have known better

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