Bestiari

She is cold and moist She brought others into existence She is like air She runs away from fire She faces fire just for a while And then she demonstrates who she is She is the Mother of things She is a pregnant virgin She is the One of Three Water and air in form Then mingles with the body She can revive and beautify as well as Transform and kill Ceaseless fluid, the water of life and virgin milk Purifying and releasing You will never die if you taste her As far as she lives you can dream As far as she is dead you will go away with her She is the snake who copulates with himself She gives birth when his day is coming She narrowly escapes fire And her venom will kill everything She is the mother of miraculous things Cloud and sky Fugitive slave

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Burning sap of the Planet Breaking through the depth From the Abyss - Earth is core Never falls asleep Rises on the surface Melting and scorching Jetting and effusive Ravages and devastating Vitalizing, warp, wreck, and metamorphosing Million years traveling through time Talking to each other Saturn The Creator Venus The Mother of God Those that had the right of the first night Oaks and maples Limes and yews Beat the retreat and face the south The Storm and Chill The Night and Day The Death and the Dreams He said... "There is no end that would not be a start, Water and the Wind will be our reliance." She said: "We have a long way to go, Shall we go, there is no time to tarry." Million years traveling through time Those that had the right of the first night The Glacier drew a wintry breath Tundra extends to its glacis The ice age is coming it is cold Here comes the first of those who are going to make a history

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

The time is drawing nearer Comet endures her eternal wandering She gets over, glance like the falling Star Unfold her lucent tail like a peahen under the Sun Admired that she passes the Earth Live and enjoy! Meeting millions of stars Travel through the space Nascent by contraction of interstellar mass Forming, growing and fading... Star drift forms the rising system The old dream is realizing Creating noble elements from the worthless trash Here comes the moment of candescence The moment when she inflames is coming And commence the life Three milliard degrees fever Grow up and grow stronger Swell and get colds Burst and contract Collapse and scatter its mass Spectacular cosmic rain Nebula in interstellar space Is the memorial of the star Exhausted, she will collapse into the Black Hole Or explode like supernova Her scattered mass Serves as a building stone For next generation of stars The hairiest of all the hairy sisters Is going to chop apart our strenuous history Illuminate us with her fulgent flash Embrace our human experience

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Dissatisfied with the reality Which surrounds us We ask and search Break through the lines of understanding Naturalness is our freedom It shapes our principle and creates our world We feel ourselves like unique and individual We can say no! Cognition, the first and essential element Provides and prefigures everything Entering the light of our consciousness Setting the direction Transcend...rise from the necessity of mind Possible only in liberty Disengage from allegiance, release us Dependent on the world we percieve Penetrate further Understand each other Realize ourselves We start from what we know Observing of reality breaks down the lines of necessity We cognize reality We have to orientate ourselves in... We have to face reality We have to learn to live in reality Homo locum ornat, non locus hominem. Credere nil vitium est, vitium est quoque credere omnia. Wilful act of endeavour and behaviour Quest to the world's end To the undermost depth of what is seen Our visions exceed perceived image It is designed and accepted One implicates other We ask and search ourselves with lights of realiance

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

I wanted to decide To look up and start out Learn to hark Learn to... It's up to you what you will trust in... It's up to you what you will prefer... It's up to you what you will cull from... It's up to you what you will decide... You can't have these chances So choose carefully Some opportunities will not happen again Say this Say that Bow your head Set your teeth Keep abreast Do not gainsay Submit Kneel down... Is this what you want? What you believe in? Stop! Aware of irreplaceableness of my being Aware of no possibilty to refuse my personal decision and responsibility You have never had just one chance There is always something in between Never say never Everything is in our hands What seems to be...may not be real! We don't want...don't allow... We'll not let them manipulate us, Or tell us what to do...we are free... We are free... Free...! Nothing is what it seems to be What exists, doesn't need to exist... There is always one chance everytime Your decision converts your time to come... ...It's up to you!

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

I am asking... I am asking about myself.... Aware of myself, aware of all the details I experience and comprehend myself in my world Self fulfillment accomplishes what express and develop the essence of my life My world of experience and understanding Opens the possibilities of thinking and introspection I adolesce to myself In entire world Distinct from others Dependent on myself Between me and the world United in realizing myself with the Word My life is completion of my purpose ...for me and for others I inherit from myself but I have never been just inside I concept the world to the interior of my consciousness I face up to what is inside and what is outside I ask and try to find an answer What I am What I want What I am tend to be... Amid things and people Dependent on human society Experiences are entering my notion of the world I overcome myself I inherit from myself The intellect does not think, the will does not decide Our world is an open world We perforate and extend its limits all the time... We are free toward the enviroment open toward Our world will never be done!!!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 13, 2025

Short and sudden discomfort I must decide Raging insufferable thirst Durable and sour like fresh fruit Neither water nor wine could vanquish it ...and then it comes... Dreaming about... Dreaming about dreams of reality, or vigilance about dreaming...? My skin is contracting and swelling This makes my hands unable to be kept still Ripe poppies in mountains of Laos White hair phantom - half man and half ghost As a portrait of goddess with denuded bust Necklace made of golden poppyheads Girls start playing the flutes The first is beautiful and georgeous The second is tempting and charming The third frights me and whispers somewhat in my ear The fourth kisses me, but she tastes like crown of thorns She denudes unawares This vision is so real Touches me, fondles me Shutting my eyes tight, is this just a dream? I know it is not! I wonder where do my thoughts belong Everything looks so bright, so clear Everything is simple At least this time Like butterfly in chrysalic Resemblance accomplished by metamorphosis Open wide a window for this time Until it is colsed again And the punishment for this determination will take its turn The window is closing And the dark is all what is inside The Mother of Happiness, The Mother of Doom Glittering in the glass of wine

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 13, 2025

It is getting dark and the sun is going to sleep When the hight steals in, the warmth leaves the Earth You are standing on the edge and one step is enough For your body to admitt your finality Tens of reasons to do this are flashing on your mind Tens of reasons and just one step Stop and thinik... Is this enough? To be lost in dreams with birds for a while Silence, fall... tranquillity Open your eyes, take a look around Look around and say... ... Is there any way to go back? There is always a chance for you The whole world is ablaze With thousand colours and shades You have never seen so much beauty You have never comprehended Never experienced Grab your life in your hands This is the right moment A life was given to you, do not waste it Thousands of people have never got this opportunity to come so far and be able to decide Don't loose your dreams, open your eyes Life dooesn't wait, wait like death... A chance to decide and go A chance to find yourself and live your life Life is rough from time to time This one step makes it easier...? Open your eyes, take a look around There are a plenty of ways Plenty of ways to lead astray

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

We seduce angels The angel is presumed to be seduced We seduce ourselves We forget about our...and their naturalism They are fiery and wing footed Visit us They reveal secrets Embody in plants and trees We do not mind They have wings...we are glad We like it They also have horns They are picking on us face to face They creep in our sleep and dreams We open our hearrts to obsession Seducing and teasing them They are creeping so still, in quiet The ones that could not be seen Take heed of them Who could you trust in? In them, in us, in me... not in you! The ghost is cogitation The word is the body of a thought Thinking needs a speech Conception calls for word Poison is expected! Words are Angels, winged words Like arrows, like poison The words are the most dreadful of all the angels You have to percieve flawlessly when Angels loses wings

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

We faith in unlimited progress of mankind Renaissanced mind on the treshold of modern period Fruits of our deeds hit while adopting Independent will demanding understanding The closer to human values, the more doubtful progress seems to be... Rise and decline progress and regression Not only progress and regress An abysm of impasivity The maze of absurdity Helplessness and insanity What is The Deepest? What is The Real? We are anxious to break through our limits! We inherit everything and we inherit nothing Every one of us starts from the beginning Human artifacts facilitate realizing Make it possible - but not replace Possibillity doesn't replace, no mistake... Gliding on the low and the high waves Their heights implicate each other This is how the purpose goes The way to destination is soaked in blood and sweat Rise and decline progress or regression Explosion of nihilism inside of protest against itself Frustrated just like prisoners in cells Observed and pursued At the fun house of databases Our World is situated

"We are going on the healer's way keep carrying a snake." The Man has been trying to find something through his life Even if he finds it... He is not fully satisfied with what he has found Beacuse it may not be what he had been looking for So he keeps looking for it to find again What he has long for... He could be seeking and exploring again and again... We are the independent constituency of our values Everything is in your hands... The Truth and The Lie, The Good and The Evil They do not eliminate one another but premised... We willingly rush into insecurity Being conscious of our own fate We are coming to the verge of death Then we realize beneath the astral sky... How magical adventure can be When revealing the secrets of the universe Far away from the stars World faces every single experience Destination of the one who said: "Behold, I make everything new..."

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025