My name is Shireen 'Mocka'. I'm 23 years old & Egyptian, I graduated from Faculty of Arts English dep. on 2011. I worked in call centers field for 2 years & now I'm working as a customer service advisor in Sony UK based in Egypt. My poetry is mainly talking about those themes 'suicide, misanthropy, mythology, anti-religions, nature, cosmic dimensions, despair, darkness, evil, revenge, ...etc'
I felt combining, born to sneak
Beyond heavens, deities & dreams
Beyond lost wisdom to be unshackled
To smoke laeukemia preconceptions
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Keep your eyes on the ground; I'm the force ov empty in your system.
To germinate in a royal cavity, waste ov human gene.
I'm a fleshy activated weapon in chains; I'm a slave to Shiva in mass destruction.
Set me free; remove my shackles, in thunder ov bowels, for the cannibal deity.
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In aspiration Europe, to climb an empty vine,
Guns to debate, in gore grape election,
Monarch miasma, pee the needy weapon,
Suckling electric ossa, incest in anarchies,
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Raising decease to slay the Head, Spartacus the plague,
He hung his masters to breed revolution,
My jars ov killing, in government probate,
Hacksawers ov wit, our maggots' realm is late,
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Chalk, sulphur, blood, hair.
Black eyes, North & South.
The dry dust, the house ov Satan.
Flesh, flesh, oil, the weak.
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