Rizz Poems

She never looks for fortune or favour. Just a fair rate of pay in return for her labour. To every task she will give her all Puts others first and keeps her cool. She’ll always say if somethings wrong, Wants people around her to feel they belong. Attempts to help others and goes out of her way To ease someone’s burden and brighten their day. If her trolley is loaded in the supermarket queue, Will offer her place if your items are few. She never judges but understands, Sometimes people just need a helping hand. An act of kindness like a gesture or smile, Is freely given and usually worthwhile. Occasionally we struggle but inside we’re the same, Humility costs nothing, yet all of us gain.

the table was set for Raven wolves followed us to the feast while Tyr’s hand rests within Fenrir’s throat there is no farewell to arms words said; oaths made only the Norns would decide if this was our death day howl you Beserkers! pick up your axes and swords run upon the deer-roads the runes are cast wolfbane drips from arrow tips Odin’s feast awaits us today we go to war! our blood the price for Loki’s gold

time is a wealth that cannot be saved stories carry us steered by the stars as boats navigate give me the silent unspoken stories of a We shared without words to sustain community common purpose where the poverty of certainty cannot steal my imagination deny the Other of hospitality not the narrative noise of the Me sold to consume some ideology give me a Storyteller’s heart not destructive soul sucking social engineered psychometric data packets keeping us apart

confession to an AI Jesus rings hollow in an empty church digital forgiveness talk therapy to no one leave an emotional offering to St Algorithm of Perpetual Change light the digital candles and pray to no thing binary 0s and 1s there used to be community in the pew remains a lonely church mouse your own personal Jesus is but a reflection of yourself do you feel any better now?

People know how to keep secrets. We're all programmed from birth. We're programmed into the program Already programmed from the program Programmed.

I live in my world, Outside inside society's creation. This world is my domination, I cover it not in damnation. This system will rot ! Like my body when it's dead. I feel I am a maggot In the demons head.

You’re the kind of sweet that ruins the rest of the basket like biting a ripe peach after weeks of apples. Every room turns into summer when you walk in, and suddenly every other fruit just tastes… ordinary....

Every time I see you walk in, I start acting a little toxic. Not the dangerous kind just the kind that makes a man forget his own chemistry. Funny thing is… it might be because of that arsenic (chemistry rizz)

You must be exothermic, because whenever you’re near, my heart releases all its energy. Or maybe we’re just a perfect bond because without you, my chemistry isn’t stable...

Tossed around by external forces Compose yourself it's time for change Dead loss city you found not too pretty A preacher man took your soul Frightened you into submission Told you evil lied in rock n roll Face the facts Face the fury A light appears from the darkness Amongst the chaos amongst the rage We've eluded their illusion Children of the new dawn come of age Tame the rage and turn the page.