Submissions by darksoul (George The Mouse)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
To describe my poetry, and therefore, me as a poet, is rather hard, I, like every other poet, simply write about what inspires me, so my work, like everyone elses, is unique and varied.
DARK POEM
Published
9th May 2014 4:52am
9th May 2014 4:52am
The art of murder
Murder is a interesting word, commonly used to describe what I call thinning the herd,
But why it is met with spite I'm not sure, various humans have done it and were still seen as pure,
Murder is a creative art, much like sex and painting, at least if it's done right, and is entertaining.
Just simply killing for no reason, is to the art simply treason,
If not done with elegance and skill, it is nothing more than just a kill,
So remember children, if you must commit this glarious act, do so with skill, planning, and grace, out of consideration for...
But why it is met with spite I'm not sure, various humans have done it and were still seen as pure,
Murder is a creative art, much like sex and painting, at least if it's done right, and is entertaining.
Just simply killing for no reason, is to the art simply treason,
If not done with elegance and skill, it is nothing more than just a kill,
So remember children, if you must commit this glarious act, do so with skill, planning, and grace, out of consideration for...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Feb 2014 4:20am
12th Feb 2014 4:20am
Anarchy
Anarchy, some call it freedom, the perfect way to go,
But to that I laugh and say oh hell no,
Some having power changes to everyone wanting it,
Some believe it will lead to eternal bliss,
But this is very flawed you see,
With Anarchy, mass murder is a certainty,
Don't you see? There is truth to my words, I can promise this,
Because power goes from some having it to everyone wanting it,
Power isn't the problem, corruption is
But with power comes the ability to change,
Forming the world in your own diluted way,
"Power to the people" means...
But to that I laugh and say oh hell no,
Some having power changes to everyone wanting it,
Some believe it will lead to eternal bliss,
But this is very flawed you see,
With Anarchy, mass murder is a certainty,
Don't you see? There is truth to my words, I can promise this,
Because power goes from some having it to everyone wanting it,
Power isn't the problem, corruption is
But with power comes the ability to change,
Forming the world in your own diluted way,
"Power to the people" means...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
26th Jan 2014 00:34am
26th Jan 2014 00:34am
Corruption
Corruption, a vile word, and the center of a vile creature,
For you see, corruption is the heart of humanity,
One in the same, like a typhoon and hurricane,
What brought corruption into being, is the being it embodies,
Which came first is hard to say, such as the question of the chicken and egg,
Some foolishly claim leadership is to blame, all it does is give corruption the power of change,
At that point it may take a new name, it is progress it claims,
Just remember, corruption, not leadership, is to blame
For you see, corruption is the heart of humanity,
One in the same, like a typhoon and hurricane,
What brought corruption into being, is the being it embodies,
Which came first is hard to say, such as the question of the chicken and egg,
Some foolishly claim leadership is to blame, all it does is give corruption the power of change,
At that point it may take a new name, it is progress it claims,
Just remember, corruption, not leadership, is to blame
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Oct 2013 8:10am
14th Oct 2013 8:10am
Humans
Humans, the worst parasite,
Destroying their own kind in the name of progress,
Causing the rock that is their home, to conform to them,
Instead of the natural reverse,
Killing each other while killing their home,
Ironically killing themselves in doing so,
What will they do in the future.
When the suns time runs out and goes supernova,
Due to the fighting, among themselves,
They will not be advanced enough to run like hell,
And if they are, they will fight probably,
To decide who leaves and who...
Destroying their own kind in the name of progress,
Causing the rock that is their home, to conform to them,
Instead of the natural reverse,
Killing each other while killing their home,
Ironically killing themselves in doing so,
What will they do in the future.
When the suns time runs out and goes supernova,
Due to the fighting, among themselves,
They will not be advanced enough to run like hell,
And if they are, they will fight probably,
To decide who leaves and who...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
11th Oct 2013 3:54am
11th Oct 2013 3:54am
The villain named Maul
There once was a villain named Maul,
With everyone in the tavern he did brawl,
Until a lad named Reen,
Vanquished the fiend,
Causing cheers to roar through the hall.
With everyone in the tavern he did brawl,
Until a lad named Reen,
Vanquished the fiend,
Causing cheers to roar through the hall.
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SELF POEM
Published
28th Sep 2013 6:31pm
28th Sep 2013 6:31pm
Violent am I?
Violent am I for thinking violent thought?
But yet people are just fine if they harm without any?
Understand this logic, I do not.
So of course I do indeed plot
But it is purely in defence and good fun you bigot.
But yet people are just fine if they harm without any?
Understand this logic, I do not.
So of course I do indeed plot
But it is purely in defence and good fun you bigot.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
30th Apr 2013 1:28am
30th Apr 2013 1:28am
A wish to have everything.
Some say they wish to have everything they desire
but I feel I must disagree
for if you have everything you desire
would it not become boring
therefore I prefer to work
for the things I desire
because then I can truly have a reason
to continue on and keep working hard
instead of wandering
with no true incentive in life
so although I do not have everything
that I ever do or will desire at once
and they are not simply given to me once aquired
I take pride from knowing
that I can truly enjoy things in life
and if I owned everything I...
but I feel I must disagree
for if you have everything you desire
would it not become boring
therefore I prefer to work
for the things I desire
because then I can truly have a reason
to continue on and keep working hard
instead of wandering
with no true incentive in life
so although I do not have everything
that I ever do or will desire at once
and they are not simply given to me once aquired
I take pride from knowing
that I can truly enjoy things in life
and if I owned everything I...
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DARK POEM
Published
15th Dec 2012 5:50am
15th Dec 2012 5:50am
Burned away
Burned away by one quick flame
Pieces of my past fading away
Burned away by one quick flame
Dark as my soul was and on fire like present day
Burned away by one quick flame
Ashes from flame like my tears from the pain
Burned away by one quick flame
Pieces of my past fading away
Burned away by one quick flame
Dark as my soul was and on fire like present day
Burned away by one quick flame
Ashes from flame like my tears from the pain
Burned away by one quick flame
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SELF POEM
Published
27th Nov 2012 8:40pm
27th Nov 2012 8:40pm
The writer without a idea
Inspiration the start of all arts gone from me without a trace
What should i do what should i write sitting aalone in the world
for what is a writer without a idea the same as a artist without a muse and a musician without a tune
But do I let that stop me no i use uninspiration as my inspiration Letting it win is not how I work
By beating it I opened my mind once more
And so the writer without a idea is a idea in its own.
What should i do what should i write sitting aalone in the world
for what is a writer without a idea the same as a artist without a muse and a musician without a tune
But do I let that stop me no i use uninspiration as my inspiration Letting it win is not how I work
By beating it I opened my mind once more
And so the writer without a idea is a idea in its own.
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DARK POEM
Published
7th Aug 2012 00:25am
7th Aug 2012 00:25am
the clock is ticking
the clock is ticking away to the day
the day when school comes back and bullies wanna play
a day of dread a day of pain a day of hate
why cant it just go away just disappear
hate is not needed and not wanted
so why dont others see that
the day when school comes back and bullies wanna play
a day of dread a day of pain a day of hate
why cant it just go away just disappear
hate is not needed and not wanted
so why dont others see that
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DARK POEM
Published
14th Jul 2012 4:05am
14th Jul 2012 4:05am
Luck
bad luck good luck what does it mean to the people like me
the "strange" "weird" "faggots" "nerds" in my words the outsiders
that get beaten physically and mentally everyday
where is our luck do we only have bad luck
what does luck mean in a world of hate and pain
the "strange" "weird" "faggots" "nerds" in my words the outsiders
that get beaten physically and mentally everyday
where is our luck do we only have bad luck
what does luck mean in a world of hate and pain
901 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Jun 2012 4:55am
22nd Jun 2012 4:55am
P.L.U.R
simple four letters simple four words
peace
love
unity
respect
one can not exist without another
not just a saying its a way of life
the key to no hate the key to fix the world
its simple to follow so why not do
why not do it to fix the world
its time to get rid of hate
its time to change the world
peace
love
unity
respect
one can not exist without another
not just a saying its a way of life
the key to no hate the key to fix the world
its simple to follow so why not do
why not do it to fix the world
its time to get rid of hate
its time to change the world
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