Submissions by Fxckithard (Unthoughtful spunker)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
17th Jun 2012 2:02am
17th Jun 2012 2:02am
Don't Trust A Soul
I roam in the dark, all alone
The patter of footsteps, the lurking of ghosts
In a whisper I ask who’s there
In the wind a voice, something I can barely hear
It whispers to me, sweet words of remorse
I’ll take you away young child, along with your soul of course
The next thing I know my soul has come up, my lifeless body is covered with dust
The ghost next to me giggles, with a sneer on their face
They disappear without a trace, looking down at the corpse
It’s hands rise up, with life in course
A giggle sounds through my ears
The voice of the ghost...
The patter of footsteps, the lurking of ghosts
In a whisper I ask who’s there
In the wind a voice, something I can barely hear
It whispers to me, sweet words of remorse
I’ll take you away young child, along with your soul of course
The next thing I know my soul has come up, my lifeless body is covered with dust
The ghost next to me giggles, with a sneer on their face
They disappear without a trace, looking down at the corpse
It’s hands rise up, with life in course
A giggle sounds through my ears
The voice of the ghost...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Mar 2012 3:25pm
12th Mar 2012 3:25pm
The Mind of the Creator
One that lasts
Wishes to see the past
To correct mankind's great
Unmistaken burdens in life
To correct what has fell
To stand high once more
Is what a man that never dies
Is willing to find
Standing and fighting
Sadly we still have no end
Because mankind has fucked up every life
Every mind
Everything that we have worked for
So now all good we can do is
Stand down
Die, cry, and live again
As the man who never dies has once said
You can here the innocent scream
from an atheists hell and heaven back
But once you hear...
Wishes to see the past
To correct mankind's great
Unmistaken burdens in life
To correct what has fell
To stand high once more
Is what a man that never dies
Is willing to find
Standing and fighting
Sadly we still have no end
Because mankind has fucked up every life
Every mind
Everything that we have worked for
So now all good we can do is
Stand down
Die, cry, and live again
As the man who never dies has once said
You can here the innocent scream
from an atheists hell and heaven back
But once you hear...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
8th Nov 2011 2:13am
8th Nov 2011 2:13am
Game Pieces
The Gods Just Play,
Moving Us Around.
In This Place I Stand,
Is The Place I Get Knocked Down.
I Stay Here Till You Knock Me Off The Board,
The End Of The Game,
Is When The Gods Get Bored.
Moving Us Around.
In This Place I Stand,
Is The Place I Get Knocked Down.
I Stay Here Till You Knock Me Off The Board,
The End Of The Game,
Is When The Gods Get Bored.
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Sep 2011 9:50pm
14th Sep 2011 9:50pm
Distance
Anytime I Think About Loving You,
It Becomes A Distant Dream
The Type That Keeps You Up At Night,
In A Situation That You Plead.
I Only Have Eyes For You,
That Close Tight When You Look In My Eyes.
The Words You Speak Are The Ones I Seek.
But As Long As We Keep With Reality,
I Know It'll Never Be.
It Becomes A Distant Dream
The Type That Keeps You Up At Night,
In A Situation That You Plead.
I Only Have Eyes For You,
That Close Tight When You Look In My Eyes.
The Words You Speak Are The Ones I Seek.
But As Long As We Keep With Reality,
I Know It'll Never Be.
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DARK POEM
Published
25th Jun 2011 1:05am
25th Jun 2011 1:05am
Murderer
When The Last Teardrop Hits The Ground,
Is When I’ll Shudder And Make No Sounds.
Gone In The Wind, The Scent Of Blood.
The Once Known Man, Who Held No Trust.
Slashed Away The Gentleness Of Himself,
Leaving Nothing But Windows Shattered Covered In Filth.
Once A Boy, Turned To Man,
Making Decisions That Held No Plans,
Failing As Human, One Of The Many,
Learning The Guilt Of Losing Your Company.
Alone In The Light, Blinding Himself.
Staring At The Sun, To Better Himself.
Hoping The Light, Purifies His Retched...
Is When I’ll Shudder And Make No Sounds.
Gone In The Wind, The Scent Of Blood.
The Once Known Man, Who Held No Trust.
Slashed Away The Gentleness Of Himself,
Leaving Nothing But Windows Shattered Covered In Filth.
Once A Boy, Turned To Man,
Making Decisions That Held No Plans,
Failing As Human, One Of The Many,
Learning The Guilt Of Losing Your Company.
Alone In The Light, Blinding Himself.
Staring At The Sun, To Better Himself.
Hoping The Light, Purifies His Retched...
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LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Jun 2011 5:26pm
22nd Jun 2011 5:26pm
Victim Of Love
You’re Beautiful, With Every Lie.
You Have No Need To Propose, Because Fact Is Fact.
You Want People To Know Just The Way You Are, A Backstabbing Beast.
The One That Will Be
Known As The Thief. Anger And Agony, The Way You Treat.
The Way You Live With Regret And Belief.
As You Are, No Changing As Time Grows.
Together You And I Shall Be As One, I Am Your Savior As You Are My Sin.
Today, Hand In Hand. I Have No More Lifts. My Spirit Stays Down.
Meeting Your Cold Core. I Have Hunger
And Thirst. You Just Keep Giving More.
My Perfect Match. As I’m...
You Have No Need To Propose, Because Fact Is Fact.
You Want People To Know Just The Way You Are, A Backstabbing Beast.
The One That Will Be
Known As The Thief. Anger And Agony, The Way You Treat.
The Way You Live With Regret And Belief.
As You Are, No Changing As Time Grows.
Together You And I Shall Be As One, I Am Your Savior As You Are My Sin.
Today, Hand In Hand. I Have No More Lifts. My Spirit Stays Down.
Meeting Your Cold Core. I Have Hunger
And Thirst. You Just Keep Giving More.
My Perfect Match. As I’m...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Jun 2011 4:03am
22nd Jun 2011 4:03am
The Life Of Scum
Taking My Life,
Throwing It In Dirt.
Being My Follower, Leadership Hurts.
Dying Is No Fashion.
Crying Is No Passion.
Falling Is A Trick, Getting Up Is What Takes Witt.
Down In The Dirt, The Place I Belong.
Down With The Cruel, Up With Those Ruled.
Down With The War, Uphold Peace With Shallowed Roars.
Perspective Known To Least,
Paying The Money We All Loathed To The.
Throwing It In Dirt.
Being My Follower, Leadership Hurts.
Dying Is No Fashion.
Crying Is No Passion.
Falling Is A Trick, Getting Up Is What Takes Witt.
Down In The Dirt, The Place I Belong.
Down With The Cruel, Up With Those Ruled.
Down With The War, Uphold Peace With Shallowed Roars.
Perspective Known To Least,
Paying The Money We All Loathed To The.
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
5th Aug 2010 6:21pm
5th Aug 2010 6:21pm
Atheist's Dream
Once Upon A Time, All Men Just Happened To Die.
All Was Fair, Even Love.
There Was No War, So Man Was Safe.
And This Is Because We All Went Away.
Relaxing As An Atheist In The Depths Of The Hills.
Watching The Goats, They Never Got Killed.
But Now Our God Has Come To Haunt Over The Skies.
Into A Place Idiots Call Heaven.
Destroying Our Lives.
Now Such Thing As A Christian Was Born.
Making My Fair Atheist Softly Torn.
The Fights Have Started, Clouds Have Gone Gray.
All Is War. And Now Our Goats Have Strayed.
My Fair...
All Was Fair, Even Love.
There Was No War, So Man Was Safe.
And This Is Because We All Went Away.
Relaxing As An Atheist In The Depths Of The Hills.
Watching The Goats, They Never Got Killed.
But Now Our God Has Come To Haunt Over The Skies.
Into A Place Idiots Call Heaven.
Destroying Our Lives.
Now Such Thing As A Christian Was Born.
Making My Fair Atheist Softly Torn.
The Fights Have Started, Clouds Have Gone Gray.
All Is War. And Now Our Goats Have Strayed.
My Fair...
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