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“Concrete Crown”

Cold nights, but my neck stay sunny,

Turn pain into gold, turned the block to money.

Came from a corner where the rain hit heavy,

Now the wheels big-body and the hands stay steady.

Whispers in the alley turn to legends in the day,

We don’t talk too much, just let the diamonds speak.

Loyalty deep, and the code never bending,

It’s chess in the street, every move worth defending.

Eyes red from the nights I ain’t sleep,

Dreams in my head that I had to go keep.

From the dirt where the roots run strong,

To the throne where the crown don’t feel wrong.

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I just wanna be here right now.

Entrance to Forest Park, Portland OR

By Scott May

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🖤🌧️ Emo Aesthetic Vibes

i romanticize everything because reality never loved me back.

black eyeliner like warpaint.

cracked phone screen, cracked soul.

playlists full of songs that hurt in all the right ways.

❝i’m not sad, just tired of everything that never got better.❞

moonlight through dirty windows.

oversized band tees and chipped nail polish.

📷: blurry polaroids, ripped fishnets, writing poems on bathroom stalls.

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Iykyk

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Lustful Moonlight

Racing through the night ,

Stars sparkles upon her skin .

Our realities are bleeding through ,

What wonderful piece of art.

This glow I captured,

It’s the energy you give ,

What a rush of adrenaline,

She said I wanna try it again.

You say you want this,

I’m just wanting the night to last,

Counting all my rarities,

Like multi colored gems.

Something about this radiant glare,

Paralyzing indeed,

Bite my neck ,

Let me feel your venom deep in my veins,

Do you wanna sit in the moonlight,

We can fight it out ,

With our lustful ways,

our souls can bash together ,

Let our eyes pierce each other,

Would you escape with me?

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Burnout

I don't even want to write,

And so how should I go,

About writing from now,

Saying things over and over,

Is this really it?

Posting on Tumblr?

Writing a page?

Jotting in a diary?

Is this what my future is?

I guess this is burnout.

I need a break.

I need some time,

To plan out verses,

Stop publishing first drafts,

Yup, I need some time.

-Sebastian Devassy Cherian

@elemwire

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Felt..

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Quiet

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Map commission for CY_BORG’s ring-station Domain, a doom-metal, gutterpunk paradise of slag cities and cosmic horrors.

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Fukitor #12, 2025. @jasonfukitor

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Emma Steinkraus

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Art by • Mysterio Ink