Submissions by firestarter
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
9th Apr 2013 8:51am
9th Apr 2013 8:51am
why try
we tried all our strength is gone this fight has went on way to long our ways their always in the wrong looked hard cant find where we belong.
we lie in our pit below this pain the only thing we know.
In vain we try to make it go lips bleeding from the times we/ve bit out tounges. over the edge death the only numb.
We cleanse this life of ours with guns.
no soul no self control no reason why this blood cant flow
fuck you if you think you know this is the only way to show
fuck you and fuck your false control
we cut away all our smiles as infants unaware till someday...
we lie in our pit below this pain the only thing we know.
In vain we try to make it go lips bleeding from the times we/ve bit out tounges. over the edge death the only numb.
We cleanse this life of ours with guns.
no soul no self control no reason why this blood cant flow
fuck you if you think you know this is the only way to show
fuck you and fuck your false control
we cut away all our smiles as infants unaware till someday...
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SELF POEM
Published
9th Jan 2013 8:12am
9th Jan 2013 8:12am
The Fallen
I am the saint sho fell from grace all your children love to hate my face.
My broken wings and busted head I never felt so all alone before never felt this fuckin dead.
The wicked righetous son I know I'm not the only one, to live with blood stained hands.
Long ago I came undone hate the man I have become, I have no strength to stand.
My reflection I hate to see the mirror is what makes me scream.
Crucifiy they cry put to death the evil things.
Tear another heart out wear another crown, all the slaves to fuckin blind to see their bowing down.
Is this life of mine...
My broken wings and busted head I never felt so all alone before never felt this fuckin dead.
The wicked righetous son I know I'm not the only one, to live with blood stained hands.
Long ago I came undone hate the man I have become, I have no strength to stand.
My reflection I hate to see the mirror is what makes me scream.
Crucifiy they cry put to death the evil things.
Tear another heart out wear another crown, all the slaves to fuckin blind to see their bowing down.
Is this life of mine...
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1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Jan 2013 8:02pm
2nd Jan 2013 8:02pm
Balls R Balls
Waterfalls and unicorns and chocalate covered cartoon porn.
Don't wear the clothes Hitler wore. Broken things they fix the torn.
Bitter sugar is the norm, welcome to the coming storm, and all along we are the ones still breathing.
We are the ones they seek the whole day long, this is the music to our song. We were right when even it seemed wrong.
Cant find just where we do belong.
Yeah still we you find we are the ones still breathing.
Broken this is the final scene, the machine thats making believe.
Hidden from what your eyes have seen.
Just how much the...
Don't wear the clothes Hitler wore. Broken things they fix the torn.
Bitter sugar is the norm, welcome to the coming storm, and all along we are the ones still breathing.
We are the ones they seek the whole day long, this is the music to our song. We were right when even it seemed wrong.
Cant find just where we do belong.
Yeah still we you find we are the ones still breathing.
Broken this is the final scene, the machine thats making believe.
Hidden from what your eyes have seen.
Just how much the...
671 reads
2 Comments
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