Those without purpose drift endlessly, mistaking comfort for truth. To graze without awareness is to remain asleep.
When cows assemble in the night,
Their shadows twist devoid of light.
A congress vast, with hooves aligned,
They chart the fate of humankind.
Their shadows twist devoid of light.
A congress vast, with hooves aligned,
They chart the fate of humankind.
The cow that grazes calm and still
Conceals a mind that bends to will.
Its silent chewing, slow and deep,
Foretells the schemes it plans to keep.
Conceals a mind that bends to will.
Its silent chewing, slow and deep,
Foretells the schemes it plans to keep.
The wind took the lights, the forests trees fell,
this is a bad situation for the incel.
But remember my child when earthly comforts fail,
the Bovtulian heart must prevail.
The storm will pass, the signals will die,
yet the Bovtulian mission stays alive.
The Bovtulian does not wait for winds to still,
for he is driven by purpose and will
Made this during a storm that led to me having no electricity for 3 days
this is a bad situation for the incel.
But remember my child when earthly comforts fail,
the Bovtulian heart must prevail.
The storm will pass, the signals will die,
yet the Bovtulian mission stays alive.
The Bovtulian does not wait for winds to still,
for he is driven by purpose and will
Made this during a storm that led to me having no electricity for 3 days
U made this poem?
Yeah, but it was a long time ago. I haven't written a lot of stuff lately but I'm planning on writing more again.
Cool
Sinister blud
Decent incel proverbs
over for literaturecels.
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