"Birds Can See Our Thoughts, That’s Why They’re Always Flying Away From Us" - Poem by SergeantAutist

[Nazi Germany]

"Birds Can See Our Thoughts, That’s Why They’re Always Flying Away From Us"​

-SergeantAutist ​

Birds those watchers, those winged jewish spies above the filth
They don’t flee from us, but from the disease that festers in our minds.
They see it.
They feel the grime of our thoughts,
Each one a rotting corpse parading as something alive,
And they fly, because to stay is to witness the decay.
We think we’re hidden, cloaked in our self-made delusions,
But birds see through our masks,
They see the cracked mirrors we use to shield ourselves,
And they fly, not out of fear, but out of disgust.
Because to gaze upon our thoughts is to look into the abyss,
And even the sky refuses to share space with the hell that lives inside us.
Their wings slice the air,
An escape from the suffocation we call consciousness.
They know better than to land,
To perch in the mire of our minds,
Where every thought is a poison, every dream a lie rotting before it’s even breathed.
They are eternal, and we are nothing but temporary madness.
They fly because they must,
Because the ground, where we rot in our own stagnant delusions,
Is too heavy, too laden with our false hopes,
Our putrid desires.
The sky is clean, and birds—
They would rather tear through storms than swim in the cesspool of human thought.
They flee,
Because to know us is to know the end of everything.
​

 

[Nazi Germany]

@Vermilioncore @_MVP_ @MoggerGaston @BigJimsWornOutTires @Tabula Rasa

 

[Nazi Germany]

@nullandvoid @Whatever @med @StarvedEpi @psychomandible

 

[ProBono]

Incel trait, a cockatoo bird spent 10 minutes trying to break into my window, attacking the frame from the outside while four stories up

Trying to fucking get to me

Trying to extract my blackpill wisdoms

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

Birds are opportunists. They want easy meals like many living beings do. Sit on a beach among seagulls and pigeons with a loaf of bread. Toss some pieces in the air, place some on your knees and legs, and watch how fast they trust you. However, some birds do have strange characters.

Crows. It's not easy gaining their trust. But when you do, motherfuckers will litter your property with junk as their way of paying you back. But get on their bad side, they pass their grudges to the younglings. One day, you'll find crows everywhere trying to peck your fucking eyes out and claw your neck apart so they can crawl inside your body and become, The Crow Man.

 

[jill jamp]

"Birds Can See Our Thoughts, That’s Why They’re Always Flying Away From Us"​

-SergeantAutist ​

Birds those watchers, those winged jewish spies above the filth
They don’t flee from us, but from the disease that festers in our minds.
They see it.
They feel the grime of our thoughts,
Each one a rotting corpse parading as something alive,
And they fly, because to stay is to witness the decay.
We think we’re hidden, cloaked in our self-made delusions,
But birds see through our masks,
They see the cracked mirrors we use to shield ourselves,
And they fly, not out of fear, but out of disgust.
Because to gaze upon our thoughts is to look into the abyss,
And even the sky refuses to share space with the hell that lives inside us.
Their wings slice the air,
An escape from the suffocation we call consciousness.
They know better than to land,
To perch in the mire of our minds,
Where every thought is a poison, every dream a lie rotting before it’s even breathed.
They are eternal, and we are nothing but temporary madness.
They fly because they must,
Because the ground, where we rot in our own stagnant delusions,
Is too heavy, too laden with our false hopes,
Our putrid desires.
The sky is clean, and birds—
They would rather tear through storms than swim in the cesspool of human thought.
They flee,
Because to know us is to know the end of everything.
​

Ahh my own rotting thoughts