Skymorphosis

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No start, never to end Rolling to nowhere Cores of gaseous dust Infertile fragments Of what once were planets I'm source of no light Cold, no heart, just fright Eternal life in black No planets to smack Meaningless existence I flame, death deserves To kiss a heart who starves Darkness into me, into me Longing to end in a shooting star Asteroid To live is to streak the sky with sparks No start, never to end Staring at nowhere Sky of painted stars Slay my naked heart With silver arrows flashing My life's not so smart Cold, my soul's so stark Dreams and boring flesh Damned to smash Meaningless existence I live flash deserves To feed my heart who starves Darkness into me, into me Longing to end in a shooting star Asteroid To live is to streak the sky with sparks "Will a suicidal sparkle Ever streak the blackened sky And kiss this longing eye Like a both-sides burning candle" Darkness into me

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Dead blackest space I voyage to see this void To reach that star ablaze With self-brightening beauty The moon was kissing the sea A hopeful eyes wave Is their flying soul And the sailing ships were booming As the space wind was sweeping We have followed dreaming paths Hallucinating smoke, Smoke rings, A mist leading to A sweet marzipan sky enlightened by Her self-brightening beauty Suddenly came a stronger blow That shot me down in fear Where the guiding path was not The void arose and made me scream for her Dead blackest space I voyage not to see this void To reach that star ablaze With self-brightening beauty As a wave flared up To moonless sky Her gaze restored my eyes My ears could hear her voice And my skin could feel her kiss We have followed dreaming paths (When we woke up next day, our eyes told each other That soon our space ship would weigh anchor again)

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Fuck you God for giving light to a miserable Show me you exist in the emptiness of Heaven Please gouge my eyes I used to stare at the stars Miriad of stars, a lot of lies Just one night the map changed And my poetry deranged The sky seems so firm Until you take your turn to sink Into worms And I was caught in a hostile verse The sky metamorphosys Like a Phoenix I will rise To myself I promise As I'm wondering why It is no more the same sky I used to stare at my blood I used to stare at red roses In a carpet I found tombstones Just one night the ground opened And my poetry ended The earth seems so firm Until you take your turn to cry Among lambs And I was caught in a hostile verse The sky metamorphosys As I burn to ashes For the next thousand ages As I burn to ashes As I burn to ashes...

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Raving mental storms hang on my skin Oppression in the cruel scenery of dim sights "Tear my limbs, lacerate the relish of infinity Rape what my thoughts foresee beyond your limits..."

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Please don't see, don't look at me, blood flows free Please don't pray, don't look at this night sky Advancing wrinkles encroaching upon moonskin The long night of the dead Begins with the moon and the stars burning red Death, gushes of heaven's blood The sun has just broken like a clear fragile wave On the highest sharpened cliff Overwhelmed like a tiny red cell In the blood of a terminal anaemia Every cloud is slowly turning into bleeding veins And the stars preparing to be running taps Night...Dead...Sky Moths and owls are hunting thirsty like vampires Eagerly devouring beats of human hearts The last sunset has drowned in the cruellest night Don't wake up tomorrow, cause I will be your... ...Blood sweating wall Red gouts crawl Don't search into a pool of gore for Heaven...I'm no more Lost planets are weirdly changing into spiteful creatures Galaxies are blinking awakening evil eyes Night...Dead...Sky Living dead are hungry pouncing on every breath of life A cadaverous Heaven, an overflowing Hell The last sunset has drowned in the cruellest night Don't wake up tomorrow, cause I will be your... ...Blood sweating wall Red gouts crawl Don't search into a pool of gore for Heaven...I'm no more Under a red mist, breath of Death Lies a scared moon, torn to shreds Over a dark sea, light sun splinters Drown and sink into the deep Black lungs of a dead lost...paradise Night...Dead...Sky, Your Blood Sweating Wall

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

The ceiling of my mind is a banqueting hall Thousand cockroaches shift on the floor I had a night in which everything was revealed Cockroaches comprise a truth I'll never speak They were there, and knew my name Don't let me forget I'm sad, I feel the future is hopeless I'm bored, I'm guilty and I am being punished I've lost interest in other people I cannot make decisions, I can't sleep, I can't think I cannot love, overcome my lonelyness, my fear, my disgust I would like to kill myself In darkness! Four-forty-eight desparation visits, I shall speak no more I don't want to die I've become so depressed by the fact of my mortality I don't want to live, I don't want to die! I will drown in disphoria In the cold black pond of the self The pit of my immaterial mind How can I return to form? Not a life I could countenance They will love me for that which destroys me The sword in my dreams The dust of my thoughts The sickness that breeds in the folds of my mind Ask me why! I shall hang myself (4x) Sertraline: insomnia worsened Citalopram: morning tremors Prozac: weight loss, homicidal thoughts, believes consultant is the Antichrist Thorazine: slept calmer My body decompensates, my body flies apart Like a bird on the wing in a swollen sky How can I return to form? My mind is torn away by lightning As it flies apart from the thunder behind Four-forty-eight desparation visits I've become so depress by the fact of my mortality Warm darkness, which soaks my eyes, I know no sin The capture, the rapture, the rupture of a soul Validate me, witness me, see me, love me My final submission my final defeat Watch me vanish, watch me vanish, vanish I'm in my right mind I can see myself

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

There is a blackness riddled with starlight So deep that distance flows on time, over time Where the substance extends beyond sight And silence seems to be wordless to rhyme Silence seems so sad and wordless to rhyme Indeed...sidereal space is not silent... 'I feel my inner warm fade away...close to my heart please would you stay Your tears won't turn to ice, nor your eyes, I promise' The voice of beating hearts of stardust we call quasars There are black depths where rays will not gather Cause infinite places are timeless, no time, no light Yet time and light have to run together An immense distance that seems to be measureless The distance seems so sad and fleeting to time Indeed...The darkest depths is not distant... 'See my dear, I shine no more, I've lost my kiss and need yours' 'And I'll pass thru cosmic space to overwhelm the distance and caress your face' The voice of beating hearts of stardust we call quasars But some ends come fast To let the universe accomplish secret aims Some stars turn to black Others to dust Death is what life claims 'We walked thru time hand-in-hand, our loving embrace has come to an end' 'This is our last hour, I know but no one will ever part us, oh none!'

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

A blank canvas is the widest place Where the whole art is standing still The sky - to give shape to a masterpiece Is full - I need the artist's mystic will Of flaming darkness To make choices, my sacred toil To create life, colours, greatness To reveal riches, our decaying spoil My artwork were to be the universe My artwork were to be this twisted universe To draw life, the most supreme All wrong, a blind paint stream No life, in a black canvas There is no chance to pray and cleanse The work of art now lives in dark Dying planets and black blood Created by a failing God Here life is to float In a gout of black Guessing it is the universe Mankind - to make the brush a fecund place - Was born - to let flow the masterpiece - Of black - the whole art keeps standing still To perish in darkness To make choices, my sacred toil To create life, colours, greatness To reveal riches, our decaying spoil To draw life, the most supreme I need the perfect stroke But the brush streamed spurts of black And the spell broke There will be no life in a black canvas

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

It took me time to realise The great flame for my heart burnt And for my angel star it was suicide I miss my burning sun The atmosphere I breathe I miss refreshing waters Streams flowing on The ground where I lay down The sun around I spun It took me time to realise The great flame burnt my heart Beyond the light I did not grasp No more flames for my blood For me, Dione, it is the end I miss my burning heart My whispering breath of wind I miss refreshing kisses Gouts spilt from The source that fed my veins The flame that made me spark It took me time to realise The great flame burnt my heart Beyond the light I did not grasp There is the void of my missing planet Now that pain's in my chest Even thinking of dying is pointless Stoned inside my soul I rest

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Of all spectacles of nature There's one angels cannot miss It's the moon who loves our star She hides him into her kiss...within... Centuries of horror... Centuries of horror A moonskin alien breed Is feeding on our source Encrusting forms of ice Freeze all our sacred eyes...no! Let the light be dark And the sun shine black Let the sun shine black Her sweet shadow slowly crawls Upon the sphere who warms our souls Those few seconds of enchantment Will be centuries of horror Centuries of horror... Centuries of horror What seemed to us the eclipse Is the awakening of the moon The aliens and their ships Will crash the human race...dead! Let the light be dark And the sun shine black Let the sun shine black Where is my star so bright Who gives my bleeding heart The heat of a shining light The sense of a dying art? Burning heart... Burning art...

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

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Red rivers of blood Free from the chains of flesh Dissolve and merge into White tongues of ice Like shreds of a sinking sun Seeping through hanging clouds That announce one more waking up A new deceitful dawn Mingled with a thick snow Alien nails falling from space This is the last act, the ultimate crush The final attack of the soul-slitters They are stings of ice They pierce your flesh to nail your soul All your blood flows outside Your frozen soul will slit into a blast of New soul-slitters Silver spears, sharpened swords Tearing up, lacerate Like ants terrorized Human being scuttle away There is no God, or Holy deception To save mankind from the final attack The realm of the soul-slitters They are stings of ice They pierce your flesh to nail your soul All your blood flows outside Your frozen soul will slit into a blast of New soul-slitters Mankind slides away Like a damp drop On the smooth sweating glass of nothingness

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Crossing the line into the other side Emerging as prisoners To the emptiness of time To the left and to the right From behind - they're out of sight Plunging into a new found Age of advanced observeillance A worldwide, foolproof cage Privacy and intimacy as we know it Will be a memory Among many to be passed down To those who never knew Living in the pupil of a 1,000 eyes Was it overlooked in front of all our faces? Now, all the mistakes and secrets Cannot be erased Viewing the blind complexity By which laws were justified To erase simplicity To the left and to the right From behind - they're out of sight Plunging into a new found Age of advanced observeillance A worldwide, foolproof cage Privacy and intimacy as we know it Will be a memory Among many to be passed down To those who never knew Living in the pupil of 1,000 eyes We are enslaved now....

Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 16, 2025