Submissions by 14FathomsDeep
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
14th Jul 2014 2:32am
14th Jul 2014 2:32am
Astronaut 2nd Dimension
Cyanide addiction,
Why am I causing pain infliction,
different day still the villain
doing bank heists with eight knives
And a note told to stay quiet broad day light riots
Im glad those planes hit
Jonestown is known now as experiment
That interfered with brain conditions
An insane way of living kidnap children
Earth is just a mass grave that will cascade
Like body Oder
No one knows about MK Ultra
Assassination field
Filled with no guilt killing machines
Who can really agree God likes death?
99 Questions and hasn't...
Why am I causing pain infliction,
different day still the villain
doing bank heists with eight knives
And a note told to stay quiet broad day light riots
Im glad those planes hit
Jonestown is known now as experiment
That interfered with brain conditions
An insane way of living kidnap children
Earth is just a mass grave that will cascade
Like body Oder
No one knows about MK Ultra
Assassination field
Filled with no guilt killing machines
Who can really agree God likes death?
99 Questions and hasn't...
603 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Jun 2014 10:34pm
11th Jun 2014 10:34pm
Deathtone
I dont know if the devil wants me to fail
Or God has given up on me but I will prevail
Ive become eyeless to this sort of violence
Stopped breathing for believing
This Poisonous air
Disrupts and voids peace for warfare
And I don't care because Im in it
Why am I depressed acting happy trying to pretend it
This is the ending of stress and the beginning of death
In one sentence
Survival is not mentioned
But I still Kill off henchmen
League of Astronaut seven who still cant escape earth
Three of them tried suicide and imitated rebirth
When...
Or God has given up on me but I will prevail
Ive become eyeless to this sort of violence
Stopped breathing for believing
This Poisonous air
Disrupts and voids peace for warfare
And I don't care because Im in it
Why am I depressed acting happy trying to pretend it
This is the ending of stress and the beginning of death
In one sentence
Survival is not mentioned
But I still Kill off henchmen
League of Astronaut seven who still cant escape earth
Three of them tried suicide and imitated rebirth
When...
687 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
17th May 2014 6:22am
17th May 2014 6:22am
Revisited
VERSE 1
And I feel kind of Home sick
Light a cig and try to forget why I live
Hard to be positive when Im oh so negative
I hate this shit, bundle of depression
My pen ink is the only rebuttal of reflection
Look deeper inside the mirror past the piercing glass
Stuck inside the eerie past, Will I last? Or will I just laugh (It Off)
Everyday just seems im going to lose it all
Win, Loss or draw it will slip out of my hands when I fall
Broken Shattered dreams or perhaps it seems
To be a metaphor for Freddy and other evil things
To be surrounding me,...
And I feel kind of Home sick
Light a cig and try to forget why I live
Hard to be positive when Im oh so negative
I hate this shit, bundle of depression
My pen ink is the only rebuttal of reflection
Look deeper inside the mirror past the piercing glass
Stuck inside the eerie past, Will I last? Or will I just laugh (It Off)
Everyday just seems im going to lose it all
Win, Loss or draw it will slip out of my hands when I fall
Broken Shattered dreams or perhaps it seems
To be a metaphor for Freddy and other evil things
To be surrounding me,...
693 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st May 2014 1:37am
1st May 2014 1:37am
Beginnings Of Melancholy
The flesh eating half being
Never really breathes and all that I see
Is meat I fiend deep
The horde I lead is between your street
Window and with in those thoughtless actions
A plotting madness of hockey masks Jasons
Bullets they just take them
Evil residents who dont mind living headless
Eversince I cleverly figured out how to severe these
Freaks, Now they move quick and kill like machines
Plauges mass murder its everything
You humans will be consumed and Im dropping the G Virus
All you have to do is look in my Iris
You will no longer be...
Never really breathes and all that I see
Is meat I fiend deep
The horde I lead is between your street
Window and with in those thoughtless actions
A plotting madness of hockey masks Jasons
Bullets they just take them
Evil residents who dont mind living headless
Eversince I cleverly figured out how to severe these
Freaks, Now they move quick and kill like machines
Plauges mass murder its everything
You humans will be consumed and Im dropping the G Virus
All you have to do is look in my Iris
You will no longer be...
580 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st May 2014 1:36am
1st May 2014 1:36am
Before a sudden Goodbye *Scribbles*
Im never going to quit
Worked to hard for this shit
Scars upon my wrist sucidialist but dont worry its just buisness
Giving inches of pen ink
Messages im sending through
Demons, and people scheeming I see you
Suddenly life is an ugly thing, and Ijust want to puke
Venom injections no strength in him just guessing
The next move, eyes are red as reticles
My thoughts are not innerceptiable
Tentical latch with every move a squeeze until a snap
Taken the G Virus back
Relapse mix it with blood and a kool aid pack
Let me just kill it if you...
Worked to hard for this shit
Scars upon my wrist sucidialist but dont worry its just buisness
Giving inches of pen ink
Messages im sending through
Demons, and people scheeming I see you
Suddenly life is an ugly thing, and Ijust want to puke
Venom injections no strength in him just guessing
The next move, eyes are red as reticles
My thoughts are not innerceptiable
Tentical latch with every move a squeeze until a snap
Taken the G Virus back
Relapse mix it with blood and a kool aid pack
Let me just kill it if you...
612 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
11th Mar 2014 1:03am
11th Mar 2014 1:03am
TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER(DEMO)
Keep thinking ima joke bitch
Im already to drunk and focused
On having your legs broken your chest pressed outwards
Give a fuck about secrets and your passwords
Earth is just a landscape to be filled with graves
I need a pill to take before I just awake
Ducktape your face, wrists and ankles
Pissed enough to enable
The actions I think of
Drink blood like soft drinks
Obsolete to human beings
You would be stew to me if I didnt have to keep low
To deep in this murder mo'
Victim 34 chopped up and left at the liquor store
Give a fuck about...
Im already to drunk and focused
On having your legs broken your chest pressed outwards
Give a fuck about secrets and your passwords
Earth is just a landscape to be filled with graves
I need a pill to take before I just awake
Ducktape your face, wrists and ankles
Pissed enough to enable
The actions I think of
Drink blood like soft drinks
Obsolete to human beings
You would be stew to me if I didnt have to keep low
To deep in this murder mo'
Victim 34 chopped up and left at the liquor store
Give a fuck about...
621 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Nov 2013 9:35pm
17th Nov 2013 9:35pm
SoulTree
Your style and syllables are predictable
Rap doesn't have municipal laws
But listening to you
Sounds like you got a problem caused by menopause
I never stop. As I begin to pull trees of stems
Listening to the soften wind
Deep in imagining
Planet hovering
Discovered men
Languages that they comprehend
The forbidden one
Thy universe is my aquarium
I see your arrogance has just begun
You love to talk shit huh?
Watch how quick I make your brain eat your esophagus (YUM!)
I came to far in this
Its not business just inches of pen ink...
Rap doesn't have municipal laws
But listening to you
Sounds like you got a problem caused by menopause
I never stop. As I begin to pull trees of stems
Listening to the soften wind
Deep in imagining
Planet hovering
Discovered men
Languages that they comprehend
The forbidden one
Thy universe is my aquarium
I see your arrogance has just begun
You love to talk shit huh?
Watch how quick I make your brain eat your esophagus (YUM!)
I came to far in this
Its not business just inches of pen ink...
849 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Nov 2013 4:19am
17th Nov 2013 4:19am
Outer Heaven
Grenades handy enough to efface
Try to evade I'll catch you every time
A Krueger dream state
Magicians a 5th dimension of endless
Witness a new type of sickness
when the pen is gripped with in
My hands skin, anti elapsing
receptiveness and the will to let it get
Up to here to this point
Took six years and plenty joints
Now all I want is revenge
In trees hunting til the evening
Compress the nonsense
I am a make shift for hatred
Isolated, Dilated pupils
Thoughts and reality are not neutral
Warning Skeptics Im an infection
And...
Try to evade I'll catch you every time
A Krueger dream state
Magicians a 5th dimension of endless
Witness a new type of sickness
when the pen is gripped with in
My hands skin, anti elapsing
receptiveness and the will to let it get
Up to here to this point
Took six years and plenty joints
Now all I want is revenge
In trees hunting til the evening
Compress the nonsense
I am a make shift for hatred
Isolated, Dilated pupils
Thoughts and reality are not neutral
Warning Skeptics Im an infection
And...
916 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
17th Nov 2013 4:18am
17th Nov 2013 4:18am
Old Flesh To New
I throwback Jager
Flesh I must have some but none for later
Passing party favors to all ya neighbors
Statistically
A cannibal in the work of mystic wizardry
Whose reading this seriously feeling me
Where I rest is not home
Dark ball wax walls and a ceiling that's a dome
Is where I reside in
The sky is never ending whirlwinds
Hurdling over planets
So I'm pretty sure I can crush you in the palm of my hand bitch
Stamina that matches a tarantula
And if I ever get stepped on
I will turn into the almighty God
Make you crawl over the burning...
Flesh I must have some but none for later
Passing party favors to all ya neighbors
Statistically
A cannibal in the work of mystic wizardry
Whose reading this seriously feeling me
Where I rest is not home
Dark ball wax walls and a ceiling that's a dome
Is where I reside in
The sky is never ending whirlwinds
Hurdling over planets
So I'm pretty sure I can crush you in the palm of my hand bitch
Stamina that matches a tarantula
And if I ever get stepped on
I will turn into the almighty God
Make you crawl over the burning...
804 reads
3 Comments
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