Submissions by Hooded
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Compass
Lost and confused
Emotions have run amok
Can't find North
I've reached deadlock
Sunk and perplexed
Feelings are blocked
Can't find East
I've reached gridlock
My compass of morality
Keeps turning and spinning
Offering me
No direction or clarity
My compass of morality
Keeps spinning and turning
Offering me
Nothing but insanity
Broke and alone
Senses have stopped
Can't find South
I've become laughingstock
Silent and ruined
Vocal cords clogged
Can't find West
Back to the starting...
Emotions have run amok
Can't find North
I've reached deadlock
Sunk and perplexed
Feelings are blocked
Can't find East
I've reached gridlock
My compass of morality
Keeps turning and spinning
Offering me
No direction or clarity
My compass of morality
Keeps spinning and turning
Offering me
Nothing but insanity
Broke and alone
Senses have stopped
Can't find South
I've become laughingstock
Silent and ruined
Vocal cords clogged
Can't find West
Back to the starting...
#lyrics
#confusion
#FeelingLost #morality
#FeelingLost #morality
1119 reads
3 Comments
Profanity
You scream out your blackened lungs at me
Spitting toxic saliva across the room
Your voice amplifies as utter rage takes a hold
You wait for a reaction, but my facade is stone cold
Why you so angry and out of control?
Have my actions finally taken their toll?
I stand firm against your abuse
Your outburst has no excuse
Your use of profanity
Tries to break my sanity
But I am stronger than you think
Your evil words will not bring me to the brink
Your use of profanity
Will not break my sanity
I will attack you with my silence...
Spitting toxic saliva across the room
Your voice amplifies as utter rage takes a hold
You wait for a reaction, but my facade is stone cold
Why you so angry and out of control?
Have my actions finally taken their toll?
I stand firm against your abuse
Your outburst has no excuse
Your use of profanity
Tries to break my sanity
But I am stronger than you think
Your evil words will not bring me to the brink
Your use of profanity
Will not break my sanity
I will attack you with my silence...
#conflict
#lyrics
1797 reads
4 Comments
360°
Dust choked mirror reflects dark sunken
orbs beneath crescent moon halves
Mutated skin wrists hang from frail
fractured limbs of tormented sinew
I've been here before and I know the routine
I've seen this before and I know what it means
Luna disc penetrates silver shards
across splintered boards of decline
Concentric circles of aching frown sends
ripped muscles into relentless spasm
I've been here before and I know the routine
Three hundred and sixty degrees
Right back down on my hands and knees
Three hundred and sixty degrees...
orbs beneath crescent moon halves
Mutated skin wrists hang from frail
fractured limbs of tormented sinew
I've been here before and I know the routine
I've seen this before and I know what it means
Luna disc penetrates silver shards
across splintered boards of decline
Concentric circles of aching frown sends
ripped muscles into relentless spasm
I've been here before and I know the routine
Three hundred and sixty degrees
Right back down on my hands and knees
Three hundred and sixty degrees...
1230 reads
6 Comments
Banner
944 reads
12 Comments
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