Bleed the Future

Casting in reverse Reeling from below Baiting with a cure of indefinite forward Pre-empting Independent thought Floating in their multilateral current of artificial living Spawning in their pond of expedited mortal sequences An inherent draw to their synthetic prosperity lures us to their hook Making effect of all action appear former to the cause To conceal their capability to reconfigure time Abandoning the linear Past awareness to the unknown Reverting all consciousness to nothingness to emptiness Terminating thought and feeling Falling toward the never ending in a state of savage bliss Insentient and laughing up blood We named it Boanet honoring the first one to birth it They came here from out of the unknown Arriving on our planet by replacing human birthing Teleporting from the dilated portal in between the femurs of the half that used to breed us Timelessly we all await the wonder in the mouth of our new creature Sacrifice the old offspring to our serpents ones Looking in their glow while in the crawl to track our kin to feed them Laughing up blood They came here from out of the unknown Arriving on our planet by replacing human birthing Teleporting from the dilated portal in between the femurs of the half that used to breed us Timelessly we all await the wonder in the mouth of our new creature Sacrifice the old offspring to our serpents ones Looking in their glow while in the crawl to track our kin to feed them Laughing up blood Casting out in reverse Reeling us from below with the bait of curing our indefinite forward Floating in their multilateral current of artificial living Spawning in their pond of expedited mortal sequences Fading into the endless while laughing up blood Hunting Ripping us out of the membrane separating two worlds colliding into one another Punctured With our bite there is relief in being taken Lash till death against an unimaginable landing Suffocating in their foreign color spectrum Blinded Fixated in awe by what our eyes could never process Alleviating every alerted nerve Abandoning the linear Past awareness to the unknown Reverting all Consciousness to nothingness to emptiness Terminating thought and feeling Falling toward the never ending in a state of savage bliss Insentient and laughing up blood Inherent intent take control of our conscience Growing at a pace they contort to conform us Fallen like the many other forms of coexisting live had victim to their birthing pillage Endangering every cognitive race they can find while in hyper travel in any realm infiltradable and parallel to their own that exuded reproductive capacity and awareness Fade into the never ending Insentient and laughing up blood Confront inaite decay Fade into the never ending Embrace eternal rot Confront inaite decay Insentient and laughing up blood Embrace eternal rot All rational thought exterminated

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

When the trade had happened they could barely notice Acting undefeated as if the breed were their own blood Getting integrated with the knowledge of it as they feed it on enamel nail and bone I can tell you confidently that whatever you believe in you would throw it all away and beg a god in any heaven to rid your brain of how it feeds Taking the place of us Our kind made to grow into Ignis Nativitas Hatching to immolate Newly woken lit on fire Many of them enter Mended all together Burning in a whaling alter Defects erupt from the bowers Competing without cause or intent for a chance to live Riding up the root of rotting intertwining infant limb and natal liquid leaking out of every tunnel in the blackened multitude of ever growing living yelling tar When the trade had happened they could barely notice Acting undefeated As if the breed were their own blood Getting integrated with the knowledge of it As they feed it on enamel nail and bone I can tell you confidently that whatever you believe in you would throw it all away and beg a god in any heaven to rid your brain of how it feeds Taking the place of us Our kind made to grow into Ignis Nativitas Hatching to immolate In the drain of incarnation Ripped from the scape Peeling of like bark and floating Around the wreath of terminated incubation Drawing inward Taking with it all the rotting fruit that fall in and around it in a violent Cyclical drain of incarnation Boanet Grown and fed had taken flight to our world Riding on the reveries of the unborn and dreaming young Futile and undefined Minds thrown on the track of banshee talon Torn under claw in the wake of their flight They manipulate the venom flowing in them to eliminate us Spiraling into the drain of incarnation Into the drain of incarnation The pulse of the tide rip our remains forever into the drain of incarnation Boanet grown and fed had taken flight to our world Riding on the reveries of the unborn and dreaming young Futile and undefined Minds thrown on the track of banshee talon Taken by the pull of tide into the drain of incarnation Riding on the reveries of the unborn and dreaming dead

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

The thought of bringing to term this thing growing within elevates my disgust to a crippling wretch Feeling it crawl into me from the void is beyond Gut wrenching it's beyond anything one could have dreamt or created fictitiously Can you control what can not be killed? What is to become of my imminent new born Taken to a room by gurney Examined under fluorescent light Everything I witnessed after this I documented in my Acrid Canon Taking mental note of all the horrors happening around me to scribe down while amid the massive havoc After my eyes tamed to the light I surveyed the room and saw the abnormality Crowning out of the person expressionless spread next to me I vomited out of fear Hazmatted men now fill the room Gathering around the bed admiring a four foot coiling gleaming slug Blacking out from what I witnessed Waking up and wondering if what I saw was real or faked or some kind of a sickly fever The man hovering above me told me I was close to hatching Peering around the room again I saw the gore that proved it happened Morbid visions repeating again and I vomit in fear My throw up made the man recoil enough for me to run away No relief from my escape The town just bore more fodder for my Acrid Canon Along the stretch of road before me far as any eye could see Children strung from poles and scalped Their skin and hair had been removed Around their neck they wore a sign Freeing the first that I could caused them to scream alerting their harvesters Pliers and scissors in hand the elderly ran towards me in multiples Bolting into a near idling vehicle they chase me faster than humanly possible As I rode away I looked down at the sign the child wore that stuck to me with clotting blood I peeled it from my chest and read it "Write the name of what you feed it in the chalk made of their bone on the brick where it lay dreaming and see your future" Panic breathing I can feel it crawling in me Breaking my water I grab a pen and as I fade I Write the burned in memories of my Canon Acrid Canon I pound on the horn and beg not to give birth to it This thing is in me The Boanets growing The creature is in me the Boanets growing The Boanets growing The boanet is coming out

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Hack into a light fading out then in Can it light again ? Gone yet still here I can feel the pull Them and I are one Never to unbind Dead and tethered I get into the eye of our collective I liquidate and crawl atop the mound of many Melting to attain ultimate vantage I guide the many to the light that I can take in I take in the breathing undead sky Orienting all of the boneless unripe breed how to latch on to the inside of my eyes when I see our dead dreams alive and expanding In Reverie on the Onyx Landing Take the breathing undead sky Orienting all of our boneless unripe breed how travel into my view to see our dreams that died return to us upon the peak In Reverie on the Onyx Landing For the first time they could all look out of my eyes and witness a land not build of grotesque embankments of our breed Contorting erupting into sky tearing screams They will never wonder if the many they had taken will awaken in a reverie I take in the breathing undead sky Orienting all of my boneless unripe breed how to travel into my view to see our dreams that died return to us upon this peak Expanding Our Reverie on the Onyx Landing . While in the drift I have found many vacant dead vessels to ride into Hack into a light fading out then in Can it light again ? Gone yet still here I can feel the pull them and I are one Never to unbind Dead and tethered Grotesque embankments of our breed Contorting erupting into sky tearing Screams They will never wonder if the many they had taken will awaken in a reverie Our dead dreams are alive and expanding Take the breathing undead sky Orienting all of the boneless unripe breed how to travel into my view to see our dreams that died return to us upon this peak Ever expanding our Reverie on the Onyx Landing I get into the eye of our collective I liquidate then crawl atop the mount of many Melting to attain ultimate vantage I guide the many to the new light that I take in Dig into the light that calls out to you Look in through my eyes and you will find it Now we travel just as they did. Reverie on the Onyx Landing

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

(Apeiron Universal Migration) Is it better to be gone then remain alive here just to track their ethos? If I bled myself out till death I’d still hear them If I were to withdraw my breath cower back to the dirt my mind would still run for all apeiron It can navigate my body if I ever tried to give up They commandeer my every atom To document everything even though they never read it Written beyond a human speed in ink or blood with hands and feet I woke up here surrounded by the others Gazing at the black erupting from the ceiling The A.U.M had rid our eyes of lids so we could view the inverted volcanic peak of molten figures Laying in the venom I can feel them take the part of me they want Giving into fear will only feed them I let them into every thought The drip my mind and A.U.M become one. Apeiron Universal Migration Captivating leek of all their vitriol I integrate in category Gazing at the black erupting from the ceiling The aum had rid our eyes of lids so we could view the inverted volcanic peak of molten figures laying venom Is it better to be gone then remain alive here just to track their ethos ? If I bled myself out till death I'd still hear them If I were to withdraw my breath and convert back to dirt my mind would still run for all Apeiron It can navigate my body if I ever tried to give up They commandeer my every Atom to document everything even though they never read it Written beyond a human speed in ink or blood for all apeiron

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 09, 2025