Submissions by jasoncooper (Jason Christ)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
7th Dec 2015 10:01pm
7th Dec 2015 10:01pm
Is this, as it seems?
I like to rape women
But not in the conventional sense
I take a blade to her forehead
Watch it bleed for a moment because
It amusses me
Then I drop the fly
Pull out my sick intention
And force it through her skull
It brings her to her knees
I cum malignate thoughts of the insane
I pull out and watch instilled lies ooz
From her face, as she drops to the floor
I smile and say she will awake a new whore
But not in the conventional sense
I take a blade to her forehead
Watch it bleed for a moment because
It amusses me
Then I drop the fly
Pull out my sick intention
And force it through her skull
It brings her to her knees
I cum malignate thoughts of the insane
I pull out and watch instilled lies ooz
From her face, as she drops to the floor
I smile and say she will awake a new whore
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th Dec 2015 9:39pm
7th Dec 2015 9:39pm
A Notion
The sound of bones
Like the eco of a baby's raddle
In the catticombs
Ricaches off of the walls
Of an empty skull
The sound of death from new life.
Like the eco of a baby's raddle
In the catticombs
Ricaches off of the walls
Of an empty skull
The sound of death from new life.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2014 2:55am
3rd Oct 2014 2:55am
Burnt out
She holds the strings of a marionette
malevolent gleam in the unripened eye whispers, "i enjoy this manipulation".
The twisted grin steals this faint heartbeat that is his life.
His thoughts are her desires
his actions start the fires.
wile the world turns to black
and the air into ash
we sing, burn together, burn forever.
malevolent gleam in the unripened eye whispers, "i enjoy this manipulation".
The twisted grin steals this faint heartbeat that is his life.
His thoughts are her desires
his actions start the fires.
wile the world turns to black
and the air into ash
we sing, burn together, burn forever.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Sep 2014 2:52pm
11th Sep 2014 2:52pm
Look the Other way
Through who's eyes do you see the world?
Does your knowlage come from openion's or fact?
Send your mind into a whirl.
or is it in tact?
Glue your face to a screen, the world turns gray.
Turn your gaze to the trees, life is beautiful.
The colors return, embrace the day.
Does your knowlage come from openion's or fact?
Send your mind into a whirl.
or is it in tact?
Glue your face to a screen, the world turns gray.
Turn your gaze to the trees, life is beautiful.
The colors return, embrace the day.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th May 2014 1:20pm
19th May 2014 1:20pm
the meaning?
we trade these glances
when the world is silent
look into the eyes
my curiosity expressed
my only wish is to get inside
to understand and to open this mind further
to be one with myself and that surrounding
subtracting the ill minded in order to establish harmony
stray away from the dam of consciousness
dream of higher images
we can advance without fatality.
when the world is silent
look into the eyes
my curiosity expressed
my only wish is to get inside
to understand and to open this mind further
to be one with myself and that surrounding
subtracting the ill minded in order to establish harmony
stray away from the dam of consciousness
dream of higher images
we can advance without fatality.
568 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th May 2014 6:32pm
7th May 2014 6:32pm
childhood haze
Rrustleing, the leaves
danceing, the trees
on a journey with no path to follow
this is how its should be, nobody but me
away from the noise and confusion
no time for the lies and pollution
i just wana be alone, like i usto be,
in my fanticy the world was big and the forest was endless
one with myself and the silence just listen to the sound
through you let it flow, in a way you only know
it will carry the pain away
im not feeling the anger today.
danceing, the trees
on a journey with no path to follow
this is how its should be, nobody but me
away from the noise and confusion
no time for the lies and pollution
i just wana be alone, like i usto be,
in my fanticy the world was big and the forest was endless
one with myself and the silence just listen to the sound
through you let it flow, in a way you only know
it will carry the pain away
im not feeling the anger today.
687 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th Mar 2014 3:15pm
7th Mar 2014 3:15pm
Exept the illution
Your innocence raped
cuz they wanted it,to pure to pass up
Theres an illution on the screen
the faces i see are mean
Around the world in assorted boxes
these humans continue to dream
.. Exepting the illution
cuz they wanted it,to pure to pass up
Theres an illution on the screen
the faces i see are mean
Around the world in assorted boxes
these humans continue to dream
.. Exepting the illution
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Dec 2013 3:08pm
22nd Dec 2013 3:08pm
if only
as I walk under this pale blue sky
with the tears of the dead falling over me
I wonder, can I be the mist
the fog, left behind after a tear has dropped
or am I?
I could be the dampness on your skin
the cold your sinking in
will you loves something this cold?
if it could stop you from growing old?
what is age?
its surly not the product of time
time was created by only what we can see
just the mist left behind
if only we could be as noticeable
with the tears of the dead falling over me
I wonder, can I be the mist
the fog, left behind after a tear has dropped
or am I?
I could be the dampness on your skin
the cold your sinking in
will you loves something this cold?
if it could stop you from growing old?
what is age?
its surly not the product of time
time was created by only what we can see
just the mist left behind
if only we could be as noticeable
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Dec 2013 3:24pm
7th Dec 2013 3:24pm
Dam of conciousnes
Killing the feel
feeling the real
seeing the light in the dark
Dying the pain
absorbing the rain
and breaking my heart
the world falls apart
Control me!
let me bleed
take away!
everything
all the sanity is a lie
fuck the job!
what is life?
Destroy the dam they created
let the thoughts rush in
open minded and elated
now life can began
fight the ones who have blinded you
and the blinded with confide in you
feeling the real
seeing the light in the dark
Dying the pain
absorbing the rain
and breaking my heart
the world falls apart
Control me!
let me bleed
take away!
everything
all the sanity is a lie
fuck the job!
what is life?
Destroy the dam they created
let the thoughts rush in
open minded and elated
now life can began
fight the ones who have blinded you
and the blinded with confide in you
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DARK POEM
Published
1st Nov 2013 1:50pm
1st Nov 2013 1:50pm
I.s.f.s.i.d.e.c
Meet me in the caticombs
And I'll show u death
Our souls dance around us
As the smoke numbs us
Lets stay underground forever
I don't want the suns light forced into my eyes
The torch illuminates the cobweb covers sky
So?..how does it feel to die?
And I'll show u death
Our souls dance around us
As the smoke numbs us
Lets stay underground forever
I don't want the suns light forced into my eyes
The torch illuminates the cobweb covers sky
So?..how does it feel to die?
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Nov 2013 1:37pm
1st Nov 2013 1:37pm
We the prisoners..are happy?
To be happy
Brainwashed and ignorant
You can't see the prison we're livening in
Killing ourselfs more and more everyday
The truth gradually further away
They have the power
We have none
The days of dieing have begun
Rapeing us of our minds (they don't even know)
WE THE PEOPLE((WE THE PRISONERS))
No thought put forth(dumbfounded robots)
Happy man (arrogant fuck)
Brainwashed and ignorant
You can't see the prison we're livening in
Killing ourselfs more and more everyday
The truth gradually further away
They have the power
We have none
The days of dieing have begun
Rapeing us of our minds (they don't even know)
WE THE PEOPLE((WE THE PRISONERS))
No thought put forth(dumbfounded robots)
Happy man (arrogant fuck)
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DRUGS POEM
Published
10th Oct 2013 2:34am
10th Oct 2013 2:34am
what comes first
digging, deeper
I really, hate her
gonna, cut my throat to bleed the words I shouldn't say
everyones so fake
and I hate my facts
I cant relax
my mind races
Images of dying faces
I regret all these thoughts
my brain still chases
no matter how much I fought
my head still hurts
give me the drugs
killing this mined comes first
I really, hate her
gonna, cut my throat to bleed the words I shouldn't say
everyones so fake
and I hate my facts
I cant relax
my mind races
Images of dying faces
I regret all these thoughts
my brain still chases
no matter how much I fought
my head still hurts
give me the drugs
killing this mined comes first
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