Submissions by The_Hero_Is_Dead
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
You're obtuse And I'm confused Gotta find a way to rewind. The calloused hands Of battle lands Set a precedent to define The life you will lead-as a leader or confined Is it a simple incarceration Or an act of faith- the blind kind?
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Mar 2016 4:08pm
14th Mar 2016 4:08pm
Your Everything
Your Everything
From the sick Mind of Monster
Idk man
Sometimes life just gets so heavy
It gets me down
Gets me thinkin
I could straight up
Jump
Right in front of a truck
And come tomorrow that ish is a memory
Like nobody even ever gave a f~£k
Scatter my brains on this highway
My way
No more pain
No more tirade
Bye babe
(I'm sorry)
Please feel sorry for me
I know you don't want to
But for this to matter
I need you to be all sideways
Cuz our hate
And our fate
Is intertwined ...
From the sick Mind of Monster
Idk man
Sometimes life just gets so heavy
It gets me down
Gets me thinkin
I could straight up
Jump
Right in front of a truck
And come tomorrow that ish is a memory
Like nobody even ever gave a f~£k
Scatter my brains on this highway
My way
No more pain
No more tirade
Bye babe
(I'm sorry)
Please feel sorry for me
I know you don't want to
But for this to matter
I need you to be all sideways
Cuz our hate
And our fate
Is intertwined ...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
14th Mar 2016 4:07pm
14th Mar 2016 4:07pm
The Cult Of Monster
Smoke clears
I'm still here
I'm the sickness in the air
Your every nightmare
This is monster musick!
Are you down to ride?
Will you ride to die?
Are you down to ride?
Will you ride to die?
Are you down to ride?
Willing to give me your life?
The sickness
That's in this
Bears witness
To my own vicious mind
Are you feeling safe inside
Not knowing you won't survive the night?
As the smoke clears
I begin to induce fear
Fighting with the devil
Will mean that you die
Is it the snort or
The...
I'm still here
I'm the sickness in the air
Your every nightmare
This is monster musick!
Are you down to ride?
Will you ride to die?
Are you down to ride?
Will you ride to die?
Are you down to ride?
Willing to give me your life?
The sickness
That's in this
Bears witness
To my own vicious mind
Are you feeling safe inside
Not knowing you won't survive the night?
As the smoke clears
I begin to induce fear
Fighting with the devil
Will mean that you die
Is it the snort or
The...
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LOVE POEM
Published
13th Mar 2016 10:19pm
13th Mar 2016 10:19pm
There's Beauty In The End
Losing again
I effortlessly try
Justification suits me not
So I won't deny
Let go of yesterdays remains
Forever forgotten in time
Whatever the fuck's gona be
LET IT BE
So it can settle in my mind
Don't blink
When violence causes you to commit
Action that you never
Thought could be legit
I bleed for you
Have bled from these wounds
I've seen the less you move
Is how the best ensues
But for the best of you
There's less to use
When your twisted views
Are so hard to prove
Giving up just won't do
Because...
I effortlessly try
Justification suits me not
So I won't deny
Let go of yesterdays remains
Forever forgotten in time
Whatever the fuck's gona be
LET IT BE
So it can settle in my mind
Don't blink
When violence causes you to commit
Action that you never
Thought could be legit
I bleed for you
Have bled from these wounds
I've seen the less you move
Is how the best ensues
But for the best of you
There's less to use
When your twisted views
Are so hard to prove
Giving up just won't do
Because...
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SELF POEM
Published
27th Sep 2014 7:56pm
27th Sep 2014 7:56pm
PREDESTINED
It's that same old depressed bullshit
Nobody cares
Been waiting for you to show up
For like 15 years
But for every day that passes
A little more
I know I fucked things up
Wish I could even the score
But there's NO GOING BACK
Or so they say
Things might be better tomorrow
But not today
Because today, as luck would have it
You're all alone
Keep drinking until it gets better
Or you're soaked to the bone
But either way it won't matter
PREDESTINED SHIT
I know you was thinking god would keep you
From...
Nobody cares
Been waiting for you to show up
For like 15 years
But for every day that passes
A little more
I know I fucked things up
Wish I could even the score
But there's NO GOING BACK
Or so they say
Things might be better tomorrow
But not today
Because today, as luck would have it
You're all alone
Keep drinking until it gets better
Or you're soaked to the bone
But either way it won't matter
PREDESTINED SHIT
I know you was thinking god would keep you
From...
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DARK POEM
Published
27th Sep 2014 7:45pm
27th Sep 2014 7:45pm
To The Man With Calloused Hands
This a life of hand me down lies.
So contrived
Inside the mind
Of the perpetually drug induced high.
It seems you've gone blind.
Or at the very least, you're trying to hide.
You will remember this day forever, as the day your weakness died.
Somewhere along the line
You managed to ignore the moral right.
Hiding from the light is often easier in plain sight.
Let them march to their death while you RUN TO THE FIGHT.
Because it's only ever a FIGHT if you're allowed to IGNITE,
Burn down their kingdom and they will bow to your might. ...
So contrived
Inside the mind
Of the perpetually drug induced high.
It seems you've gone blind.
Or at the very least, you're trying to hide.
You will remember this day forever, as the day your weakness died.
Somewhere along the line
You managed to ignore the moral right.
Hiding from the light is often easier in plain sight.
Let them march to their death while you RUN TO THE FIGHT.
Because it's only ever a FIGHT if you're allowed to IGNITE,
Burn down their kingdom and they will bow to your might. ...
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SELF POEM
Published
23rd Dec 2012 6:26am
23rd Dec 2012 6:26am
Breath-For-f**king-Breath
I’m a fuckin pariah. So cold to the touch, you might lose fingers.
My heart seethes HATE, and if you get too close, PAIN is all that lingers.
I have REAL regret. No more, no less.
Paranoia keeps me out of touch, but I keep it close to my chest.
I can count my true friends, on one hand, if need be.
But I’ve lost touch with those “friends”, un-fuckin-fortunately.
It wasn’t by any fault of theirs; I’m a god damned prick.
My living is undecided; their decision had to be quick.
Two shots in the dark, and I could be free.
60 MG of HERION, keep it syrupy....
My heart seethes HATE, and if you get too close, PAIN is all that lingers.
I have REAL regret. No more, no less.
Paranoia keeps me out of touch, but I keep it close to my chest.
I can count my true friends, on one hand, if need be.
But I’ve lost touch with those “friends”, un-fuckin-fortunately.
It wasn’t by any fault of theirs; I’m a god damned prick.
My living is undecided; their decision had to be quick.
Two shots in the dark, and I could be free.
60 MG of HERION, keep it syrupy....
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SELF POEM
Published
30th Nov 2012 3:23pm
30th Nov 2012 3:23pm
A Stranger to Self
I take a hard look at myself, begging for understanding and truth.
In anger I scream at my reflection, "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"
Then I fall to the floor; tears of despair sting my face.
An unexplained loneliness has me feeling completely out of place.
So frustrated with my lack of reason, no longer able to repress;
I threaten to take this life, once again breaking under the stress.
My heart longs for something, though I don't know what.
My mind is racing, and my eyes are shut.
I am truly alone. How can anyone ever understand?
Without knowing my...
In anger I scream at my reflection, "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"
Then I fall to the floor; tears of despair sting my face.
An unexplained loneliness has me feeling completely out of place.
So frustrated with my lack of reason, no longer able to repress;
I threaten to take this life, once again breaking under the stress.
My heart longs for something, though I don't know what.
My mind is racing, and my eyes are shut.
I am truly alone. How can anyone ever understand?
Without knowing my...
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SELF POEM
Published
30th Nov 2012 3:18pm
30th Nov 2012 3:18pm
The Untitled
Without noticing action, my teeth are constantly grinding.
As this pain resettles in my mind, darkness becomes blinding.
I am a perpetual mind-fuck, swollen at the glands.
Unable to get a taste, your life is in my hands.
You're a responsibility too large, back into my pocket you go.
Suffocation is to not breathing, as love is to loath.
Dying inside myself, each day a new death.
Desperation is an intoxication, that you can smell on my breath.
I don't carry this shell for protection, I carry this shell to hide.
...
As this pain resettles in my mind, darkness becomes blinding.
I am a perpetual mind-fuck, swollen at the glands.
Unable to get a taste, your life is in my hands.
You're a responsibility too large, back into my pocket you go.
Suffocation is to not breathing, as love is to loath.
Dying inside myself, each day a new death.
Desperation is an intoxication, that you can smell on my breath.
I don't carry this shell for protection, I carry this shell to hide.
...
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SONG LYRICS
Published
12th Nov 2012 11:47pm
12th Nov 2012 11:47pm
The Last One
Destruction, destruction, it's time to feed the basic need.
This animosity's found a way to bleed through every inch of me.
Idly, mixed itself within my psychology,
Broken free; now it's time to face this MONSTROSITY.
Feel the bass hit, as ya face splits.
The reason this happened, is cuz you got complacent.
You'll never notice a real Killa; he shadowed by the dark.
Never hear a killa bark, only ever see 'em spark.
After he hit you, then he gona go straight to ya home.
And it's .45th bliss, just like this, against everyone you've ever known.
Stop the...
This animosity's found a way to bleed through every inch of me.
Idly, mixed itself within my psychology,
Broken free; now it's time to face this MONSTROSITY.
Feel the bass hit, as ya face splits.
The reason this happened, is cuz you got complacent.
You'll never notice a real Killa; he shadowed by the dark.
Never hear a killa bark, only ever see 'em spark.
After he hit you, then he gona go straight to ya home.
And it's .45th bliss, just like this, against everyone you've ever known.
Stop the...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
12th Nov 2012 11:43pm
12th Nov 2012 11:43pm
Eternal Sunrise (Exstacy)
Held close to my heart, I clutch the remains of what used to be.
Memories are all I have when fleeing a harsh reality.
I'm sorry I forgot to count the days, I've lost so much time...
It's hard for me to consciously stop a wandering mind.
Pretending that the pain is gone, my fascination breathes new life.
Fuck away the day that taunts me, come alive at night.
Electro-static noise pumps out adrenaline, comfort takes the hurts place.
The synth drills out the center, and is filled in by bass.
The night air convinces me, it's time to go to my comfort zone.
So...
Memories are all I have when fleeing a harsh reality.
I'm sorry I forgot to count the days, I've lost so much time...
It's hard for me to consciously stop a wandering mind.
Pretending that the pain is gone, my fascination breathes new life.
Fuck away the day that taunts me, come alive at night.
Electro-static noise pumps out adrenaline, comfort takes the hurts place.
The synth drills out the center, and is filled in by bass.
The night air convinces me, it's time to go to my comfort zone.
So...
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SELF POEM
Published
5th Oct 2012 5:37pm
5th Oct 2012 5:37pm
Bad Becoming Worse
Hurry up! Hurry up! Witness the greatest show ever sold.
We're gona watch this man make his own head explode!
Let's not forget his assistant, the amazing Glock 4 fifth!
Hold your eyes, quick, cause this is something you don't want to miss!"
I'm not stressed out. I'm way beyond stress.
Stress is what I felt, before discovering this mess.
My life is pain redefined, a tornado in your mind;
the confusion is growing, and we're running out of time.
I have no home. I breathe deceit.
Oh shit, here I come. Better hide your watch, wallet, and keys. ...
We're gona watch this man make his own head explode!
Let's not forget his assistant, the amazing Glock 4 fifth!
Hold your eyes, quick, cause this is something you don't want to miss!"
I'm not stressed out. I'm way beyond stress.
Stress is what I felt, before discovering this mess.
My life is pain redefined, a tornado in your mind;
the confusion is growing, and we're running out of time.
I have no home. I breathe deceit.
Oh shit, here I come. Better hide your watch, wallet, and keys. ...
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