Poet Introduction I usually write my poems as lyrics not with any particular flow all the way through or with any rhyme usually but I sometimes will. I typically write about depression, satanic occult, and gore soaked sadism.
The feeling within is Ripping me to shreds My heart is bleeding and corroding With your mixed signals and signs Those many years ago You donít even have a clue How much it still affects my soul
The many years you teased But at a distance and always saying no At the same time of putting yourself in my face And when I fell for you You simply upped the dosage Full well knowing what it was doing to me
To this day you act as if it never occurred That we were always friends Never anything between...
In a shattered room of broken promises I writhe in sorrow in truth of life. There is no hope left. There is only blood. It rushes from my veins as the steel silently glides through my flesh whilst moistened by the water of my tears. Why did you do this to me? I never had do know. My once ecstatic views of the world have been blackened by the corruption of man. Since when has love meant the start of the final depression? This is the question I ponder as I make the final tieÖ and knock the chair from beneath me.
(I wrote this for school for a "national anthem" for the "new" setting for the book Anthem. and YES this is inspired by I Will Not Bow by Breaking Benjamin)
I have broken free from their cowardice. I will not conform to their society. They do not know the truth of the past. But only the lies they have built upon. Nor do they honor an actual god. But the word ďweĒ in their own sloth. I tried to show them the light of the past. They responded in deeming me evil. I was to be punished for simply trying to improve their way of life. I have...