Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

  • pro prose

    Most pets suck and don’t understand what it is to be an entertainer. They don’t study. They don’t create technique. They don’t understand wordplay or storytelling or rhythm. They just demand the audience be moved thru some strange virtue signaling extortion.  Real poetry is magic. It is applied technique invoking spontaneous synchronicity. It’s chaos magic…

  • want water

    You want water Not that sugary shit Embrace the headache bitch It just a little itch You can deal with it Until you you don’t feel it Sugar is an addiction A self destruction missing  Have another coke You’ll get high and then be broke You drink water Not that sugary shit You want sugar…

  • two poems

    She is heaven sent In her element The past is irrelelent In the arms of her benevolent  The muse that your after Make a. Master of each craft No art will out last her The infinites special caster She’s the disire in one’s heart The fire where the inspired forge their  Art She the muse…

  • neg lector

    NEG LECTOR  She’s so fine and fit I want lick  her picture then get with her and ditch her. I’m like a trickster wizard of big dick insert then magical prick spurt  jam master jizzer so much pussy my piss hurts im sinister to your sisters What’s for dessert? A game of twister unzip her lips witness…

  • Translucent alien lizard angels 

  • she’s the coco I’m the nut

    She’s the coco I’m the nut ——-  What she does is be very sad  Then fake the funk till she cracks in half She don’t feel good till you feel bad Got used confused and now you have To distract her from her own mind Her point of view very rarely kind She has ideas…

  • hun be leavable

    HUN, BE LEAVABLE I’m in love with this real hot bitch So fucking fine that she doesn’t exist Crazy for who she pretended to be Calm and cool and in love with me I’m in love with her lovely words that got air she blows that flies away like a bird I’m so in love…

  • Sinspiration

    SINSPIRATION it means a lot to me that we mean nothing to you. Nothing heals a broken heart thoroughly but truth. I put my blues to use and wear them like a suit. God said Ben write poetry and that’s what I’m gonna do.  He beat me so deep and well  I’m now a demon…

  • vote for your own slit throat

    Get out there and  rock the vote  Whose gonna control this holy boat And by holy I mean just that’s Full of holes and going down fast  Who will captain the sinking ship? This vapid fool or that idiot  Which would you rather have lunch with While they execute mass destruction Who would be most on…

  • legacy of extract meat in the street

    ITS NEVER TOO LATE FOR FATE Get with me It’s meant to be We are next to be A legacy Of ecstasy Poets come and go and die I need you by my side to stay alive I’ve been up  And I’ve been down  And I fucked up and lost my crown I had a…

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