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A Perfect Night

A Perfect Night

The sun sets over the bay, a beautiful sight
as stars begin to become visible to signal the arrival of the night.
A smile is spread wide across my face as the love in my heart is reaching unprecedented heights.
Everything inside me is beginning to feel right.
The pain is fading and the darkness is drifting out of sight.
Bringing changes to the art I write?
Maybe something my mother can read and not instantly spite
since my heart, head and soul have never been right.
Maybe changes are coming starting tonight
thanks to the departure of the cold due to the rising Fahrenheit.

The increasing warmth from the sunlight
has me feeling not quite uptight.
I’m regaining my strength and unquenchable appetite
to prove to the devil again I’m not his acolyte.
I’ve never been much of a socialite,
nor do I believe in the existence of satellites,
nor does my art have a tendency for being polite,
but I am finally healing thanks to discovering the true light
and it’s time for all aspects of myself to finally unite.

The sun sets as I begin to walk down a boardwalk along the beach.
The warm temperatures are putting me in a mood to preach
about the crimes committed by our own government
resulting in all of us having to deal with endless amount of suffering.
I can rant about the Rothschild’s and the global elite
and all of their worldwide covenants.
The world banks line their pockets with money while stealing from us all.
They enjoy having trillions while they sit back and watch the rest of us fall.
I rant about Nasa and the lies they continue to spread.
They know the truth of our creation better than anyone yet continue to spread their lies and are internally dead.
They know the moon creates its own light and doesn’t get it from the sun.
They know God created everything and that knowledge has them on the run.
They know the world is flat and that it is covered by the firmament
where the stars at firmly attached, there is no argument.
The truth of our existence has been covered up and it makes me sick,
But the good lord allows for the world to be controlled by these lunatics.


I take a deep breath now done blowing off steam.
People think the truth is crazy which hurts my self-esteem.

A beautiful girl approaches me smiling.
The nerves inside me are quickly compiling.
She walks right up to me, gives me a hug and plants on me a kiss.
My heart is immediately filled with bliss,
an incredible feeling that’s impossible to dismiss.

She tells me she loves me, has missed me and is happy to see me.
I hug her and kiss her back overcome with uncontrollable glee.
I finally feel complete having her in my life.
I hope to one day make her my wife.

She grabs my hand as we begin to walk down the boardwalk.
I hold her close to me knowing she is my rock.
I never want to lose her,
one day our wedding must occur.

We continue to walk down the boardwalk as we pass a girl sitting on a bench.
Something tells me she’s one evil wench.
As we walk by, she stands up from the bench, her eyes instantly turning red.
The fiend never gives up, what else can be said.

My eyes open to discover a dark room around me.
I look towards my bedroom door that normal closed but is now open, how can that be?
A sinister looking girl stares at me from behind the door and is waving at me.
She’s waiting for me to begin to beg and plea.
I look at my clock, it’s 3 am.
Even at this hour my heavenly father has me protected.
The evil fiend cannot harm me, no matter how hard it tries.
Even at 3 am, its hopes of killing me instantly die.
Written by TylerZ (Tyler)
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