Perpetual Growth Machine

The day the sun swallowed the sea, I felt the light draining from the core of me. The science of constant motion had betrayed every thought of expansion. Here my remains, vulnerable and frail limited by constant conditioning rusted and pale Unresponsive and worn through, evolution of absolute solitude The breaking point of a static, lifeless dimension has become true The restless creation mechanism grooves The returning formation of knowledge that knew. In well sewn silence, a symphony vibrates to honor my cells In realms of guidance, I'll shepherd them to the oceans swell Becoming what I once was again, Prometheus of a dry river bed. The agents of a new world structure, form together in ageless brew. The essence retained, a semblance of rain, ceaselessly they call my name. The agents of a new world structure, form together in ageless brew. The essence retained, a semblance of rain, ceaselessly called. The day the sun swallowed the sea, I felt the light draining from the core of me. The science of constant motion had betrayed every thought of expansion. Here my remains, strong and renewed. Perpetual, in bloom.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 10, 2025

A giant stands, a shadow cast by his hand They're taking our lives away, and dragging us from our homes, bereft of constitution, the tyrant sun Calling back to the instinct to be controlled, clandestine convalescent, the rule is old The violent shift in violent tones, the silent build has been exposed Has been exposed Calling back to the instinct to be controlled, clandestine convalescent, the rule is old The acid reign, has taken hold In time they'll sing, the monarchy of the sun Created in the image, of a perfect design My brothers and sisters! Only love will raise the tide Rise They're taking our lives away, and dragging us from our homes, Bereft of its foundation, the fallen one The acid reign, has taken hold In time they'll sing, the monarchy of the sun

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 10, 2025

He stares at the sky Humbled by what he does not know One looming eye Its secrets still beyond his hold "Why do you choose to taunt us so?" "What earthly discourse could you know" Fruitlessly reap and sow Anointed in the sand below Conduit; the sun speaks to you In consummate form this child now is imbued Collective incumbent, the way revealed to you This congregation folds upon the grains that you choose Born of the sand The scraping masses of life Born of the sun May they be lifted on high Born of the blood Their sacrifice to the circles, when they are brought to the stone Those born of blood, sand, stone They have no right Transcending what is known I am the light I am the sun And I am the moon once told of Empty my skin, I am ready I am the sun I am the moon Empty your skin I am ready Born in the ash and then lead to the surface Our day will never end Born in the ash and then lead to the surface The monarchy of the sun Born in the ash and then lead to the surface The sun will never set Born in the ash and then lead to the surface I am the way and the truth Born of the sand The scraping masses of life Born of the sun May they be lifted on high Born of the blood Their sacrifice to the circles, when they are brought to the stone. I am the sun And I am the moon once told of Empty my skin, I am ready... for aeons to come I am the sun I am the moon

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 10, 2025