Tasi83 : Writing

HIEROGLYPHS OF INSITS

HIEROGLYPHS OF INSITS

A Poem by Tasi83


The pondering brain is almost getting more and more tired as it tries to interpret and spell out the instinct-hieroglyphs engraved on the forehead; th..
Polarities and antagonisms

Polarities and antagonisms

A Poem by Tasi83


When I had met them for the last time, I was forced to lie in the depths of wild, proliferating Christian bushes, like a thief fat sarcoma, but not to..
IN THE CAGES OF THE LUNAR ORBITS

IN THE CAGES OF THE LUNAR ORBITS

A Poem by Tasi83


Beneath the pressure of our feet lie more and more sacrificial heads, once known to us as gods, then when they have become surplus, soul-wrecks, we ha..
Modernist meat grinder

Modernist meat grinder

A Poem by Tasi83


Nowadays, modernization and the rate of development are intentional and at all times; It fells or just caught, spinning - falls out again as a black m..
Mold spots on iron-wings

Mold spots on iron-wings

A Poem by Tasi83


Unnoticed kitsch-suspicious movements manipulate, distort, and surround their unprotected victims; It is as if they could not swam the fraud and the m..
LITTLE BARGAINING PITCHES

LITTLE BARGAINING PITCHES

A Poem by Tasi83


I must say, unfortunately, sooner or later, the majority of people involuntarily engage in petty, pathetic bargaining positions; at first he only lend..
The tyrannical illusion of perseverance

The tyrannical illusion of perseverance

A Poem by Tasi83


In front of us is a messy, -to say, -in the of a stoic, tuna indifference, perhaps a bit persecuted, human -wreeds, give each other; I still want to s..
Hanging tree performance dreams

Hanging tree performance dreams

A Poem by Tasi83


He was deeply concerned about this step -by -step, apocalyptic earth order. Invisible, infectious, circling atomic jets are pregnant fruits and vegeta..
THEATRE OF FAILURES

THEATRE OF FAILURES

A Poem by Tasi83


I try to question myself from a crook, well depths of self-marking, as with the only real crime of crime; that it exists and still wants to prosper. I..
Age of Cracks: Chronicle of the Bright Souls

Age of Cracks: Chronicle of the Bright Souls

A Poem by Tasi83


Nowadays, those who are tough in tough destinies, as if they had become slippers, who had to kiss their legs and asses, because - secretly - they know..