Submissions by composedWITHrazors (Blade Artist)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
the decay of society in real time
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Apr 2017 4:50pm
15th Apr 2017 4:50pm
MOAB
MotherOfAllBombs
Motherfucker did I hear it right
Of all the absurd things to escalate the fight
Aggressive bastards playing with big boy toys
Billionaires posturing to show off what it destroys
Maybe stop changing the narrative just once
Of course, its suits you to treat us like a dunce
Allow yourself another self-indulgent pat on the back
Bullies that hide behind another explosive attack
Media players are blatantly in your pocket
Obedient servants who just suck on your rocket
Another tin pot despot just like...
Motherfucker did I hear it right
Of all the absurd things to escalate the fight
Aggressive bastards playing with big boy toys
Billionaires posturing to show off what it destroys
Maybe stop changing the narrative just once
Of course, its suits you to treat us like a dunce
Allow yourself another self-indulgent pat on the back
Bullies that hide behind another explosive attack
Media players are blatantly in your pocket
Obedient servants who just suck on your rocket
Another tin pot despot just like...
526 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Apr 2017 11:35pm
8th Apr 2017 11:35pm
PolitiKILL
While we watch our cities burn
Each new riot shows we never learn
Easier to eat a kebab and redirect our concern
Murder-driving highspeed instead
Fella you still don’t cut off the head
Of the machine your driving that they have fed
Dollar/Sterling green is oil black
Adds to their hated multicoloured stack
Letting off ripe Trumps like the gas they frack
Blatant currency of lies
Is this rape I can only surmise
Dicks stuck into golden American pies
Teresa wants to have a slice
Of the golden pie against NHS...
Each new riot shows we never learn
Easier to eat a kebab and redirect our concern
Murder-driving highspeed instead
Fella you still don’t cut off the head
Of the machine your driving that they have fed
Dollar/Sterling green is oil black
Adds to their hated multicoloured stack
Letting off ripe Trumps like the gas they frack
Blatant currency of lies
Is this rape I can only surmise
Dicks stuck into golden American pies
Teresa wants to have a slice
Of the golden pie against NHS...
521 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Apr 2017 8:37pm
8th Apr 2017 8:37pm
CeLeBrItYsKiN
Conceal the face from the parade
Times unrelenting, can’t be delayed
While painfully witnessing, the beauty fade
A poison tip so pricks the pin
Flooding toxins beneath the skin
Freeze the expression to a rictus grin
Tissues are clinically rearranged
The eyes and voice remain unchanged
While the mind fragments, becomes deranged
Nip and tuck, grip and suck
Blades devour hungrily like a fuck
Scalpel sharp kisses complete the look
Fill the cracks disguise the frown
With greasepaint smiling like a clown ...
Times unrelenting, can’t be delayed
While painfully witnessing, the beauty fade
A poison tip so pricks the pin
Flooding toxins beneath the skin
Freeze the expression to a rictus grin
Tissues are clinically rearranged
The eyes and voice remain unchanged
While the mind fragments, becomes deranged
Nip and tuck, grip and suck
Blades devour hungrily like a fuck
Scalpel sharp kisses complete the look
Fill the cracks disguise the frown
With greasepaint smiling like a clown ...
498 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
7th Apr 2017 1:46am
7th Apr 2017 1:46am
fracture WWWeb
This brittle mask has cracked
The flesh behind it silently weeps
Survey the crystal cool architecture of life
Shadows vanish while the city sleeps
Pressed up against the glass
Abortive statements made in the dark
Ping pong repetition of rogue synthesizers
Against the crack whisper a remark
Silent images flicker peripheral
Fingers trace images of the devout
Reflection clouded by the breath of ghosts
Mouth the words kiss kiss pay me out
Myriad patterns carved in frost
Still shiver on this side of the screen ...
The flesh behind it silently weeps
Survey the crystal cool architecture of life
Shadows vanish while the city sleeps
Pressed up against the glass
Abortive statements made in the dark
Ping pong repetition of rogue synthesizers
Against the crack whisper a remark
Silent images flicker peripheral
Fingers trace images of the devout
Reflection clouded by the breath of ghosts
Mouth the words kiss kiss pay me out
Myriad patterns carved in frost
Still shiver on this side of the screen ...
544 reads
1 Comment
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Apr 2017 00:14am
3rd Apr 2017 00:14am
HERE IS THE NEWS
I watch and listen to the machine
Parading like a crazed evangelist on the screen
The words it shares are just obscene
Here is the news
The yellow haired synthetic says “Agree,
buy more products and subscribe to my ideology!”
Bleached white smiles are so trustworthy
Here is the abuse
“Love thy neighbour” it begins to relate
“But if we decide their words are filled with hate,
our drones take care of that debate”
Here is the news
Each new model is more convincing
Before adverts promote another...
Parading like a crazed evangelist on the screen
The words it shares are just obscene
Here is the news
The yellow haired synthetic says “Agree,
buy more products and subscribe to my ideology!”
Bleached white smiles are so trustworthy
Here is the abuse
“Love thy neighbour” it begins to relate
“But if we decide their words are filled with hate,
our drones take care of that debate”
Here is the news
Each new model is more convincing
Before adverts promote another...
682 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Mar 2017 8:03pm
23rd Mar 2017 8:03pm
DRY
I’m dry
Dry as a tongue after the binge
Dry as the heat making me singe
I’m dry
Dry like the unfucked
Dry eyed and on self-destruct
Dry like the shifting grains of sand
Dry like this desert my wasteland
I’m dry
Dry and I want to be wet
Stick dry fingers inside so I can forget
Dry fingers roughly caress the skin
It lingers this feeling that I allow in
I’m dry
Dried up
Tied up
Burning up inside
Dry, restrained, bound, and tied
Burning up
Dry tongue licks after the binge
Sandpaper texture making...
Dry as a tongue after the binge
Dry as the heat making me singe
I’m dry
Dry like the unfucked
Dry eyed and on self-destruct
Dry like the shifting grains of sand
Dry like this desert my wasteland
I’m dry
Dry and I want to be wet
Stick dry fingers inside so I can forget
Dry fingers roughly caress the skin
It lingers this feeling that I allow in
I’m dry
Dried up
Tied up
Burning up inside
Dry, restrained, bound, and tied
Burning up
Dry tongue licks after the binge
Sandpaper texture making...
619 reads
5 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Mar 2017 00:17am
19th Mar 2017 00:17am
Consumer OF THE NEED you CREATEd
548 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Mar 2017 00:03am
16th Mar 2017 00:03am
FIRE
The world is burning up
Those nail bombs silently waiting
The world is burning up
Twisted ideologies keep on hating
The world is burning up
The temperature on the rise
The world is burning up
How long till we realise
The world is burning up
Just products of capitalist greed
The world is burning up
Ignorant media zombies mindlessly feed
The world is burning up
Our toxic earth slowly dies
The world is burning up
Poisoned seas begin to rise
The world is burning up
Leaders create...
Those nail bombs silently waiting
The world is burning up
Twisted ideologies keep on hating
The world is burning up
The temperature on the rise
The world is burning up
How long till we realise
The world is burning up
Just products of capitalist greed
The world is burning up
Ignorant media zombies mindlessly feed
The world is burning up
Our toxic earth slowly dies
The world is burning up
Poisoned seas begin to rise
The world is burning up
Leaders create...
561 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
3rd Mar 2017 11:12pm
3rd Mar 2017 11:12pm
four words may say
Looking at the picture
Forest of my psyche
Twists the interlocking branches
Shafts, light, ignite reality
Pretty shroud of green
Tells vibrant twisting tales
Leaves are trembling connections
Silence when light fails
Live between pretty sparks
Inhale the earth embrace
Green blades are dancing
Brush against my face
Deeper into the image
Falling so deep 4
Wash over my senses
Distil this silent sleep
Flush with vibrant kiss
Ignore another violent parade
Shafts of...
Forest of my psyche
Twists the interlocking branches
Shafts, light, ignite reality
Pretty shroud of green
Tells vibrant twisting tales
Leaves are trembling connections
Silence when light fails
Live between pretty sparks
Inhale the earth embrace
Green blades are dancing
Brush against my face
Deeper into the image
Falling so deep 4
Wash over my senses
Distil this silent sleep
Flush with vibrant kiss
Ignore another violent parade
Shafts of...
544 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
19th Feb 2017 00:09am
19th Feb 2017 00:09am
too short
Last drink of the night
The last pour of wine
I do love rhyming shite
The last glass filled is sublime
I like to rhyme the ending word
The syntax story of my life
Some rhymes may be absurd
The grammar police be my wife
The last pour of wine
I do love rhyming shite
The last glass filled is sublime
I like to rhyme the ending word
The syntax story of my life
Some rhymes may be absurd
The grammar police be my wife
515 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th Feb 2017 11:16pm
14th Feb 2017 11:16pm
............
Chemical empathy is pure self-indulgence and selfishness.
It had been a long time he had felt anything real.
Weekdays of depressive comedowns, weekends of mdma bliss.
Pressed up against naked flesh was the only time he could feel.
This transmission of verse, a gaping hole in his life.
Drugs electronic music and transitory relationships filled it quite well.
Chems wearing off and threat of violence in the air.
Cut through the haze that lone taste of guilt his first tell.
People started to filter out lead the dark silhouette away.
The...
It had been a long time he had felt anything real.
Weekdays of depressive comedowns, weekends of mdma bliss.
Pressed up against naked flesh was the only time he could feel.
This transmission of verse, a gaping hole in his life.
Drugs electronic music and transitory relationships filled it quite well.
Chems wearing off and threat of violence in the air.
Cut through the haze that lone taste of guilt his first tell.
People started to filter out lead the dark silhouette away.
The...
622 reads
3 Comments
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