Submissions by bleed
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
If I should be hanged at the peak of my words for giving birth to ingenuity at the supreme of my eloquent madness then I shall ever be an immortal existing only in pages as I forever live given rise to d mental existence of the unseen.
DARK POEM
Published
5th May 2015 10:06am
5th May 2015 10:06am
next door massacre......
His eye ball were about falling from the socket
His skull ripped opened and his brain packed in the bucket
I touched him all I felt was coldness
Terrified I stood there wondering,dreading in coldness
For the man I use to know
On the floor his blood flowed
Silence was his only sound
Bloody he laid ground
In delirium I wonder
For all the ambient walls in asunder
For such a merciless disaster
Could it even be from our merciful master
Resentment followed fast,and grieve followed faster
For people saw the men they use to know
On the...
His skull ripped opened and his brain packed in the bucket
I touched him all I felt was coldness
Terrified I stood there wondering,dreading in coldness
For the man I use to know
On the floor his blood flowed
Silence was his only sound
Bloody he laid ground
In delirium I wonder
For all the ambient walls in asunder
For such a merciless disaster
Could it even be from our merciful master
Resentment followed fast,and grieve followed faster
For people saw the men they use to know
On the...
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DARK POEM
Published
30th Jan 2015 6:09pm
30th Jan 2015 6:09pm
I the sick poet
Thrown into a psychiatric word of infinite depth,by emotion of variant swing
My life is in scroll
With veins pumping ink of disease on rugged manuscript, attempting to cure the need for a friend to speak
I go through cycles of epic season
Not knowing the spring of dying thought from when it falls or somersault,and in the wake of winter
I reach deep to fetch an ounce of wisdom from the depth of my madness,
Hoping to recall what I never knew,from picture I never saw to places unexplored
I have no ears to lend,nor hearts to rely
So in pages I seek asylum,a home...
My life is in scroll
With veins pumping ink of disease on rugged manuscript, attempting to cure the need for a friend to speak
I go through cycles of epic season
Not knowing the spring of dying thought from when it falls or somersault,and in the wake of winter
I reach deep to fetch an ounce of wisdom from the depth of my madness,
Hoping to recall what I never knew,from picture I never saw to places unexplored
I have no ears to lend,nor hearts to rely
So in pages I seek asylum,a home...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
31st Oct 2014 5:31pm
31st Oct 2014 5:31pm
zombies
They are not dead
Living they are not
Oblivious bloodshed
Thinking they are not
Slowly they move
Moving in one direction
The young and the crock
Moving towards no destination
Attracted to one thing
Blood,blood
Dreaming of only one thing
Flesh,flesh
They are not dead
Living they are not
All going limp
All blood
To time they are blind
To the tick deaf they are
The truth they do not find
To the world evil they are
Like the speed of light,they spread
Like am witnessing the end of time,I...
Living they are not
Oblivious bloodshed
Thinking they are not
Slowly they move
Moving in one direction
The young and the crock
Moving towards no destination
Attracted to one thing
Blood,blood
Dreaming of only one thing
Flesh,flesh
They are not dead
Living they are not
All going limp
All blood
To time they are blind
To the tick deaf they are
The truth they do not find
To the world evil they are
Like the speed of light,they spread
Like am witnessing the end of time,I...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
18th Sep 2014 12:56pm
18th Sep 2014 12:56pm
for all that you know
For all that you know is less than you don't
For all not you see you tell
For all not you hear you take in
For all that shall happen has been written
And for all that I shall write has been told
Don't think too much,so get the code
We are all gonna pass away the gentle the polite and the bold
So beware and be told
Only islam you can behold
So be in love with the quran,hadith and the sunnah and grow old till death makes your body cold
For all not you see you tell
For all not you hear you take in
For all that shall happen has been written
And for all that I shall write has been told
Don't think too much,so get the code
We are all gonna pass away the gentle the polite and the bold
So beware and be told
Only islam you can behold
So be in love with the quran,hadith and the sunnah and grow old till death makes your body cold
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DARK POEM
Published
17th Sep 2014 7:44pm
17th Sep 2014 7:44pm
wrong turn
Every human wears mask
From my face darkness keep dragging mine
Battle I don't want to be up to the task
For I will loose and eventually cross the line
Lost was my mask to darkness
Blue I decide to paint my face
All in attempt to fake gladness
Worse was the situation of the case
Am a changed man
Changed for peace changed for good
Like a sane man
I wanna be free I wanna be good
But he keeps tormenting me
Showing up,day by fucking day
The more I try to be human
The louder I hear his whisper
"Darkness await...
From my face darkness keep dragging mine
Battle I don't want to be up to the task
For I will loose and eventually cross the line
Lost was my mask to darkness
Blue I decide to paint my face
All in attempt to fake gladness
Worse was the situation of the case
Am a changed man
Changed for peace changed for good
Like a sane man
I wanna be free I wanna be good
But he keeps tormenting me
Showing up,day by fucking day
The more I try to be human
The louder I hear his whisper
"Darkness await...
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STORY POEM
Published
9th Sep 2014 9:22pm
9th Sep 2014 9:22pm
deception of the feeble minded
Growing as a boy
Trapping a rat in a bottle and watching it chock till death always gives him joy
Throwing a live fish inside a bowl of boiled water,to see how long it can survive
And given poison to his little kitten to see if it can be revived
Again and again he did it
It got bored as he grew up,so he decided to move up
In the woods all day he sited,expecting,waiting for a poor soul,
is 6pm, to death the day is bleeding already
He suddenly saw a kid moving to a lake in the woods
Quietly he took a following.
He held him with struggle,the...
Trapping a rat in a bottle and watching it chock till death always gives him joy
Throwing a live fish inside a bowl of boiled water,to see how long it can survive
And given poison to his little kitten to see if it can be revived
Again and again he did it
It got bored as he grew up,so he decided to move up
In the woods all day he sited,expecting,waiting for a poor soul,
is 6pm, to death the day is bleeding already
He suddenly saw a kid moving to a lake in the woods
Quietly he took a following.
He held him with struggle,the...
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SELF POEM
Published
7th Sep 2014 2:54pm
7th Sep 2014 2:54pm
the blind
I heard a blind since birth
Trying to explain the beauty of my color in depth
For you are blind I will listen laugh and pounder
For they are blind they will listen and wonder
But for I can see my word will strike like the thunder
And your eyes will be affected by the lightening lifting your brain from asunder.
Trying to explain the beauty of my color in depth
For you are blind I will listen laugh and pounder
For they are blind they will listen and wonder
But for I can see my word will strike like the thunder
And your eyes will be affected by the lightening lifting your brain from asunder.
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Sep 2014 10:12pm
4th Sep 2014 10:12pm
I fear
I fear god for I am just a human
I fear god for I am a sinner
I fear god for endless reason
I fear enemies for they will never die
I fear friends for the sacrifice might be too much
I fear life for its too complicated
I fear death for I am alive
I fear power for I am weak
I fear weakness for most don't understand
I fear riches for its temporary and a test
I fear poverty for endless reason
I fear food for it might be poisoned
I fear hunger for I may not survive
I fear dependence for I might pay back
I fear independence for I may not...
I fear god for I am a sinner
I fear god for endless reason
I fear enemies for they will never die
I fear friends for the sacrifice might be too much
I fear life for its too complicated
I fear death for I am alive
I fear power for I am weak
I fear weakness for most don't understand
I fear riches for its temporary and a test
I fear poverty for endless reason
I fear food for it might be poisoned
I fear hunger for I may not survive
I fear dependence for I might pay back
I fear independence for I may not...
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DARK POEM
Published
4th Sep 2014 5:37pm
4th Sep 2014 5:37pm
revenge of the hell port ghost
I shall come back
Raising terror from its grave
Legion of tragedy will be tasted by all that made me fall
Blood will roll down chicks
And they will scream till they loose every single muscle in their throat
Bloody chainsaw held by fathers
As they were pocessed,ripping out the throat of each and every single members of their family
Blood every where
But only the darkest I will use in signature of my autograph on their coffin
Premature aborted babies will smile
As pregnant women will pull their near birth babies
As I emerge holding the skull of...
Raising terror from its grave
Legion of tragedy will be tasted by all that made me fall
Blood will roll down chicks
And they will scream till they loose every single muscle in their throat
Bloody chainsaw held by fathers
As they were pocessed,ripping out the throat of each and every single members of their family
Blood every where
But only the darkest I will use in signature of my autograph on their coffin
Premature aborted babies will smile
As pregnant women will pull their near birth babies
As I emerge holding the skull of...
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DARK POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2014 11:30pm
3rd Sep 2014 11:30pm
I hear echoes
In their song I hear echoes
Echoes of death,echoes of sorrow
People limping in blood,
Darkness,and people will pray for no tomorrow
Children sinking in flood,
Sadness and no happiness to borrow
Echoes of confusion leading to no conclusion
Their ideas are accidental
And their decisions are bleeding
Tik tak that's the only sound the clock keeps making
Their times fading out and no ideas to borrow
Echoes of sound,sound of terrified crows
Sound of terrified voices as horror continues to grow
Echoes of silence,echoes of unbearable...
Echoes of death,echoes of sorrow
People limping in blood,
Darkness,and people will pray for no tomorrow
Children sinking in flood,
Sadness and no happiness to borrow
Echoes of confusion leading to no conclusion
Their ideas are accidental
And their decisions are bleeding
Tik tak that's the only sound the clock keeps making
Their times fading out and no ideas to borrow
Echoes of sound,sound of terrified crows
Sound of terrified voices as horror continues to grow
Echoes of silence,echoes of unbearable...
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd Sep 2014 9:52pm
2nd Sep 2014 9:52pm
chapters of darkness
Years of horror chapters of darkness
In the dusk happiness lost her traces
Blind to the truth
And darkness being felt in the song of praise
Dreams being bought
Gladness couldn't still find his way to my face
Like am blind to his existence
Death passes me bye
My pocket echo
For gown of happiness I couldn't even sow
Happiness was a sleeping dream
And darkness is trying to make it my foe
Straying in the dark
Lost behind the light
And ever feeble was never my moment with sorrow
Bleeding to death is today ...
In the dusk happiness lost her traces
Blind to the truth
And darkness being felt in the song of praise
Dreams being bought
Gladness couldn't still find his way to my face
Like am blind to his existence
Death passes me bye
My pocket echo
For gown of happiness I couldn't even sow
Happiness was a sleeping dream
And darkness is trying to make it my foe
Straying in the dark
Lost behind the light
And ever feeble was never my moment with sorrow
Bleeding to death is today ...
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