Wordplay Stories

Swear to GOD I'm living in hell. Like I truly feel that this is the land of the forsaken. No one really loves anyone anymore. Its like love is only a "word" which means "to like someone profoundly", what the FUCK is that. Everyone is malicious and deceptive and back stabbing. You got "agencies" that actually pay their employers to "care"... To actually FUCKING CARE...what happened to humanity and a loving community. Greed, drugs, porn, prostitution, that's what the FUCK HAPPENED. Now we live in a world where in No One loves you the state then pays certain "agencies" to pick up the lack and do what...."CARE"...IF THIS AINT HELL IT SURE AINT FAR FROM IT ©lyricalslouch

the song I write for my love

This is a chapter of Alice in Wonderland I wrote for an assignment. It was so fun to mess around with extreme logic and word play as Carroll does in his unique style of storytelling. Join Alice as she does some random stuff in Wonderland. Enjoy!

Six word sentiments. Just for you.

The uncertainty of disease shows the vulnerability of our society which is so transfixed on security guarantees and protocols. No such thing can prevent the emergence nor the spreading of a new strand of virus. In that respect we will always be too late, after the fact, it is a fact of life as it is.

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Illusion cheats on our eyes, as it does with the virtual perception. An illusion isn't virtual, although the virtual can be an illusion. It's not the threshold between unreal and real. It's the being inside a soap bubble which it gets popped. It wasn't there, yet the atmospheric emptiness is shortly present when the pin pins.

Tried to tell a story with two and three sentences starting with the same letter.

In uncertainty you will find your freedom.

A melancholic yet playful, romantic poem

Rules have a function, rules also exist to be tested. Especially in writing poetry, grammar needs to sing a lower tone next to rhythm or rhyme, but even without rhyme in poetry the writer can use grammar as a tool, or when the story or words collected demand a writer not to submit to grammar it will show when he or she still follows the rules. To go beyond rules is what opens the doors of creativity.

Floetry, poetry, wordplay. Pt. 1 written to: Patrick Cassidy - Vide Core Meum Pt. 2 written to: Karavelo - Atonia

He's got beauty, he's got grace, he has a booger stuck to his face. Alfie Biggums is on the verge of solving a BIG mystery, but will face a tremendous amount of obstacles along the way.

A poem with much wordplay and humour in a stream of consciousness style on writing poetry.

Weapon of war. The Deathbringer. The Glaive has delivered death to at least a thousand warriors, and yet she still stands as though she absorbed their souls sustaining her ever glorious condition.

When people say their freedoms are at stake they refer foremost to things like going to beaches, concerts, celebrations. Most cases mentioned are social gatherings where the new normal of wearing masks and keeping ones distance plainly isn't possible or simply not accepted amongst the peer group. Hence that's what freedom is about for these people, their freedom is all about their innate right to have fun, and to not submit to any apparent health scare, nor do they comply to any rules of engagement considering the new status quo we're in with this virus. So, that's what freedoms are about when these people are concerned. I don't think so, my freedom doesn't depend on such bullshit selfish arguments. I step aside from parts of society in which there is to found a falsehood of existence. In which individual satisfaction comes before individual duty. In this very case it's easy to think back to the words of JFK when he stated it wasn't the question what your country can do for you which is important, but the question what you can do for your country. Country to be read here as your circle, your loved ones, friends and community. An illness like the one we're faced with can only be tackled when all of us participate.