Submissions by stepintomywinter
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
truely elaborate killing spree
hair trigger pulled ...
cast pattern of blood and brainmatter
afixed to the wall behind you
open up your face a hollow hole
teeth hanging from unidentifiable strings
hands behind your back
duct tape streatched
struggle so apparent
in vaign
swinging so gracefull from a rope
the savegery keeping me awake
violence is like theropy
so let the games begin
flush our lives down the toilet
in time the blood will dry and crack
this crime wont go...
cast pattern of blood and brainmatter
afixed to the wall behind you
open up your face a hollow hole
teeth hanging from unidentifiable strings
hands behind your back
duct tape streatched
struggle so apparent
in vaign
swinging so gracefull from a rope
the savegery keeping me awake
violence is like theropy
so let the games begin
flush our lives down the toilet
in time the blood will dry and crack
this crime wont go...
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mindless obidience
take a step.... then anouther.... stay inside the lines ....don't ask questions
don't look in there eye's ..... they will beat it out of you
broken spirit....puddy in their hands.....molded in the shape of clones
mass produced .... to consume ...use .... depleate the world
a herd of insignificants.... marching to the drum of order
never questioning there reasons.....they would feed the machine with your flesh...
to continue this hostile regime.... ignorant humans ....
led by the blind..... drewling for the cure.....
illusive dream thats never there .......
don't look in there eye's ..... they will beat it out of you
broken spirit....puddy in their hands.....molded in the shape of clones
mass produced .... to consume ...use .... depleate the world
a herd of insignificants.... marching to the drum of order
never questioning there reasons.....they would feed the machine with your flesh...
to continue this hostile regime.... ignorant humans ....
led by the blind..... drewling for the cure.....
illusive dream thats never there .......
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blanket me beneath your eyes
this time i wont begin to speak....
this time i wont pretend to care....
another victim forced to be
ominous enough to see...
so far its turning us away
searching for a key
to at least complete the sentence
drowning in our thoughts
as snowflakes fall into my eyes
a deeper meaning to the sky...
this darkness defeats me
falling over it again
i feel it turning in on me
clip my wings...
my emptyness is graying
the amber fading down my soul
i lye here waiting for the night
to steal me from the world
the falling snow will...
this time i wont pretend to care....
another victim forced to be
ominous enough to see...
so far its turning us away
searching for a key
to at least complete the sentence
drowning in our thoughts
as snowflakes fall into my eyes
a deeper meaning to the sky...
this darkness defeats me
falling over it again
i feel it turning in on me
clip my wings...
my emptyness is graying
the amber fading down my soul
i lye here waiting for the night
to steal me from the world
the falling snow will...
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the blood is like a blindfold
symptome of this death .... dying out by the poison we created
our fists are closed around it ..... cant release it from our grasp
killing all we have... drying it with the salt from our falling tears
a cut on your face .... across your eyes .... the blood is like a blind fold
burning as it floods in
knife twisting in our backs.... burried at the place you felt safest
contaminate the stream you drink..... take it in with both hands
injest it .....let it condem you ...
let it take you under the gun and pull the trigger
face down in the river bloating on...
our fists are closed around it ..... cant release it from our grasp
killing all we have... drying it with the salt from our falling tears
a cut on your face .... across your eyes .... the blood is like a blind fold
burning as it floods in
knife twisting in our backs.... burried at the place you felt safest
contaminate the stream you drink..... take it in with both hands
injest it .....let it condem you ...
let it take you under the gun and pull the trigger
face down in the river bloating on...
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the sertainty of gravity
on the edge
sour notes are creaping deep inside your head
from here it's like theres no noise at all
it's the simple things in life that always hurt the most
and today you finally noticed...
all the little things in life that never quite worked out
you see the bad in everything
no perfect colors...
there faded and completely worn
the embers of emotion softly burn out
it's all you can do to try and block it out
looking out across an open skyline
the world is just as cruel as you can remember
not sure how to approach it ...
can only...
sour notes are creaping deep inside your head
from here it's like theres no noise at all
it's the simple things in life that always hurt the most
and today you finally noticed...
all the little things in life that never quite worked out
you see the bad in everything
no perfect colors...
there faded and completely worn
the embers of emotion softly burn out
it's all you can do to try and block it out
looking out across an open skyline
the world is just as cruel as you can remember
not sure how to approach it ...
can only...
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Torment
Hair across your eyes ... leads me there one last time
touching your face
the earth stood still .....
an overflow of beauty
hold me here .. no were i'd rather be
in your eyes i see the way your killing me
hopeless....
these wounds all bleed for you
never be any closer to the fire
stairing into my soul
a misconseption ... adverse to its affects
you are the rarest form
so sincere....
knife in your hand is dripping..
afraid to blink ... don't want to miss a thing
these are the moments i keep remembering
cryptic scenes i...
touching your face
the earth stood still .....
an overflow of beauty
hold me here .. no were i'd rather be
in your eyes i see the way your killing me
hopeless....
these wounds all bleed for you
never be any closer to the fire
stairing into my soul
a misconseption ... adverse to its affects
you are the rarest form
so sincere....
knife in your hand is dripping..
afraid to blink ... don't want to miss a thing
these are the moments i keep remembering
cryptic scenes i...
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step into my winter
I ask you can you feel it now ?
this crushing heart is open and its spilling out
somethings will never change....
we're doomed to endour the same mistakes
over and over .....
over and over again
somethings just can't be saved
it's so confusing but the will wont break
i bet you cant even breathe without it
little sutures started pulling out
untill the wounds are all seperated and bleeding down
and your left holding the baggedge
this misery is only temporary
we throw stones to try and break it down
guess its wrong to say we hate the...
this crushing heart is open and its spilling out
somethings will never change....
we're doomed to endour the same mistakes
over and over .....
over and over again
somethings just can't be saved
it's so confusing but the will wont break
i bet you cant even breathe without it
little sutures started pulling out
untill the wounds are all seperated and bleeding down
and your left holding the baggedge
this misery is only temporary
we throw stones to try and break it down
guess its wrong to say we hate the...
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perilous .... * A must read *
on the surface of your skin something is withering away
the spot lights on you and theres no place to hide
and in your mind theres no escape from the harm a simple word can do
you know its true ..how the tears can start to fall on the ground around you
the fear and loathing can not erase it once it starts to grow and multiply on itself
under valued....
sometimes i think its funny how the world will cut you down at the knees
so cold .. like im tied down to the tracks ..
the train is coming and i can't get out of the way before..........................
the spot lights on you and theres no place to hide
and in your mind theres no escape from the harm a simple word can do
you know its true ..how the tears can start to fall on the ground around you
the fear and loathing can not erase it once it starts to grow and multiply on itself
under valued....
sometimes i think its funny how the world will cut you down at the knees
so cold .. like im tied down to the tracks ..
the train is coming and i can't get out of the way before..........................
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from all that leads to nothing
most still .... most secret .... most grave...
let us draw an end
and cut the penence from your lips
speak not a breath of this
cloaked with hidden daggers
beneath such faint eyelashes
casting a fallen shadow
watching the dead lead the blind to slaughter
swaying the decomposing that float beneath the bridge
warming the sickness in my heart
divides the skin
remove the bags from our heads
to keep us alive to keep us breathing
bound at the wrists
...
let us draw an end
and cut the penence from your lips
speak not a breath of this
cloaked with hidden daggers
beneath such faint eyelashes
casting a fallen shadow
watching the dead lead the blind to slaughter
swaying the decomposing that float beneath the bridge
warming the sickness in my heart
divides the skin
remove the bags from our heads
to keep us alive to keep us breathing
bound at the wrists
...
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antagonist

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feet bairly off the floor......
today the lights are dim....
looking down .....
the stairs spiral to the ground
gripping the rail for context
the patterns winding up and out
the faster version often follows
theres something else......
that can't be reached
so simple to absorb...to hold it in
chasing the tails of several ghosts
out running everyone....circleing
still chasing every step of the way
condemed to the gallows
hung till dead .....sideways glance
down to the floor ...lets sway in catastrophy
from an extention cord ....
13 knots will hold this weight...
looking down .....
the stairs spiral to the ground
gripping the rail for context
the patterns winding up and out
the faster version often follows
theres something else......
that can't be reached
so simple to absorb...to hold it in
chasing the tails of several ghosts
out running everyone....circleing
still chasing every step of the way
condemed to the gallows
hung till dead .....sideways glance
down to the floor ...lets sway in catastrophy
from an extention cord ....
13 knots will hold this weight...
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just come inside

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