HALF CORRECT is locked in.
7 tracks. One state of mind.
No fear. No masks. No illusion.
This isn’t chaos — it’s clarity.
If it makes you uncomfortable, it’s working.
Out February 11, 2026
GOD & TH3 DEVIL
#HalfCorrect #NoFear #StateChange #DarkPop #Awareness
Chronotarget Practice
#poetry #prompt #statechange #mpprompt #writing #tanka #arrowoftime #titan #bow #chronos
Time's arrow shoots forth
From a titan's bow, it flies
To pierce the matter;
Like entropic flow, Chronos
Creates a cosmic splatter
And that is how I feel: open, careless, adaptable. Yes, life is now truly just an experiment. What can I do next? Anything. What happened to me was a state change. When my soul turned from a box of cigarettes to a box, I grew up. #StateChange #KenLiu
All my life I thought my fate was to be reckless, to gamble with each moment of my life. The only moments when I felt alive were those times when I lit up a bit of my soul. #StateChange #KenLiu
What lips my lips have kissed. #StateChange #KenLiu
I have no candle to burn at both ends. I won’t measure my life with coffee spoons. I have no spring water to quiet desire, because I have left behind my frozen bit of almost-death. What I have is my life. #StateChange #KenLiu
She felt shy, but warm. There was no weight on her tongue, no pebble in her throat. Her soul was outside that door, but she was not anxious. She was not counting down the seconds. #StateChange #KenLiu
She pondered this. It seemed too bold to say that it was “Let us live and let us love.” It seemed too coy to say that it was “You ask me how many kisses.”
She agonized over the answer.
He waited, not hurrying her. #StateChange #KenLiu
The sharp tang of having drunk something deeply significant. #StateChange #KenLiu
But a soul in a coffee tin was also lovely in its own way. It enlivened the air around him, made everyone who heard his voice alert, awake, open and receptive to the mysteries of his difficult, dense verse. #StateChange
#KenLiu
This is your life. This bit of almost-death. #StateChange #KenLiu
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
Under my head till morning, but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh— #StateChange #KenLiu