There Is No Title

Unleash your creative writing skills here.

There Is No Title

Postby Zarn Ishtare » Mon Aug 21, 2006 7:58 pm

I quit.


This is my declaration that people are insane in the general and the specific sense, and that the form of this is unimportant to me.


Yay.


Therefore, here it is.


Enjoy.


"There Is No Title, Titus!"

Scripted, Contextual, Conformity

I need another dose of reality

A Real Schizoid Scalene Angel,

As a Matter of Fact

Breaking out the ballrooms

Burning down Belfast

Here Comes the Train

Stream of Consciousness

Can you keep up?


Does the wind blow in your eyes as well?

I don’t think I can tell you

What it means, how it seems

Isn’t this just a ranting?


The water is flow

Your words are go

Yours Truly,

A Real SKASMATIC.


Trans-Atlantic Existentialism,

East Coast Vagabond,

Wearing new Sobriquets,

Master of Masks, and Destroyer of Witticisms.

Do YOU know which way to flow?

Let the stream of consciousness carry you away…


Don’t butcher your native language
Butcher foreign ones too!

The Things that flow are nihilist pie eaters

Elitist Tea Drinkers,

They like to comment about subjects which owe them nothing.

They like to claim they caged the beast

Art is their hussy, dressed for their benefit and for their pleasure!

In my world,

Shakespeare said “First, let us kill all the lawyers…and for good measure, the artists, too.â€
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
Zarn Ishtare
 
Posts: 1295
Joined: Wed Feb 11, 2004 4:23 am
Location: HELL HATH NO FURY, AT ALL.

Postby Zarn Ishtare » Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:24 am

4 views and no comments...


methinks I've finally alienated my few loyal readers.


YAY!
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
Zarn Ishtare
 
Posts: 1295
Joined: Wed Feb 11, 2004 4:23 am
Location: HELL HATH NO FURY, AT ALL.

Postby Bunny » Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:57 am

Goodness gracious. I sense some frustration.

I wonder if perhaps this is something you wrote when you couldn't sleep. I only say so because this is like the things that sometimes run through my mind when I'm busy wiggling my foot and wrestling with my comforter, convincing myself it's time to rest.

I'm not going to lie. I don't think I really know what you mean but like I said, I'm horrible with poetry. It just does not speak to me most of the time. I think there's some resentment of how people categorize and qualify art in there...maybe a little about their closed perceptions. Somewhere around those lines?

Oh, yeah. I'm so deep.
"So David said to Michal, "It was before the LORD, who chose me instead of your father and all his house, to appoint me ruler over the people of the LORD, over Israel. Therefore I will play music before the LORD. And I will be even more undignified than this, and will be humble in my own sight. But as for the maidservants of whom you have spoken, by them I will be held in honor."

2 Samuel 6: 21&22



"I am going to take this bucket of water and pour it on the flames of hell, and then I am going to use this torch to burn down the gates of paradise so that people will not love God for want of heaven or fear of hell, but because He is God."

User avatar
Bunny
 
Posts: 429
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2003 2:31 pm
Location: NC

Postby martinloyola » Tue Aug 22, 2006 4:58 pm

or is it to force us to question our own earthly sentiments about Art and what is and isn't good Art?
purpose, I think here is essential Art can be Art without purpose but can it be "good" Art without purpose?
Vash: In the end...he just couldn't kill a man in cold blood. His daughter's murder goes unpunished. Call him weak, but...it saved both of us.

want to tell your fantasy or science fiction story and need help, try here :cool:

Headbangers United :rock:
User avatar
martinloyola
 
Posts: 287
Joined: Wed Mar 03, 2004 8:08 pm
Location: Plainview TX

Postby Esoteric » Tue Aug 22, 2006 6:49 pm

I defintely think a crazy person wrote this. :poke:
User avatar
Esoteric
 
Posts: 1603
Joined: Sun Aug 22, 2004 1:12 pm
Location: The Lost Room.

Postby Zarn Ishtare » Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:27 pm

Coming from someone who's name poses an existential quandry, I'll take that as a complement.
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
Zarn Ishtare
 
Posts: 1295
Joined: Wed Feb 11, 2004 4:23 am
Location: HELL HATH NO FURY, AT ALL.

Postby Esoteric » Wed Aug 23, 2006 6:47 am

Zarn Ishtare wrote:Coming from someone who's name poses an existential quandry, I'll take that as a complement.


Here's another complement then. I bet you can actually spell 'esoteric'. Frankly, most people on CAA can't spell it right even when it's right in front of them (escoteric, esteric, escterc....) Either that, or they just don't care...
User avatar
Esoteric
 
Posts: 1603
Joined: Sun Aug 22, 2004 1:12 pm
Location: The Lost Room.

Postby Zarn Ishtare » Wed Aug 23, 2006 9:09 am

thats not a complement.


And it's Esoteric.


Wow, I spelled it right.

Simply amazing.
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
Zarn Ishtare
 
Posts: 1295
Joined: Wed Feb 11, 2004 4:23 am
Location: HELL HATH NO FURY, AT ALL.

Postby Esoteric » Wed Aug 23, 2006 6:55 pm

:lol:

Fine.

I quit.

(You'll probably call that plagiarism.)
User avatar
Esoteric
 
Posts: 1603
Joined: Sun Aug 22, 2004 1:12 pm
Location: The Lost Room.

Postby Zarn Ishtare » Wed Aug 23, 2006 8:43 pm

Of the worst kind.
With your doubt, all is comfort
We are all as we appear
No more questions left unanswered
No more wonder, no more fear
Nothing is beauty, nothing's feeling
Blood where there once was a soul
So I ask you, prove yourself
Make me believe that you are whole
Zarn Ishtare
 
Posts: 1295
Joined: Wed Feb 11, 2004 4:23 am
Location: HELL HATH NO FURY, AT ALL.


Return to Writing

Who is online

Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 300 guests