One more death then Nirvana then death more one more death More death then Nirvana then death more one more death then Death then Nirvana then death more one more death then Nirvana Then Nirvana then death more one more death then Nirvana Nirvana then death more one more death then Nirvana
A picture, poem, thought, and dementor all in one!
Famed for a fault Shamed surely of shaken shafts Blamed by blasphemous boasts Damed dearly with dastardly deeds Smashed souls see in sight Silver slits solely promising Happy, healthy lives After an abrupt Loving life layed into lie Anewstart A newstart A new start Thisis This is This is a new start.
Pandemic as it may seem The night sky still gleams After the team Was rejected and deemed Hopeless
What are lights That go bright In the night Do they fight Wielding kites With only slight Being as they plight Or they bite At all in sight With great spite
Just what are Lights?
I just moved some old work here. I didn't like the name of my previous thread, so I made a new one. Please make suggestions, because I love others' input, unlike most people. If you have works that you'd like to share place them here.
Oh, that's okay. Idk either. What I do know is that I'd like to have someone to share ideas with. You can always post on my thread. I'll be there saying crazy things.
Quite guiding me! I can find my way down my path of destiny on my own! If you don't stop I'll have to be forced to eliminate you all!
As I remember my last moment of happiness How, at that time, I felt so shameless Sitting, smiling stupidly and softly And then I found you You led me to believe a life anew Reserved strictly for me Now I can't find a moment's peace How I wish I could smile again Instead I'm smashed by zen Can I just die now? You can also find this on Mursaki9's poetry page!
Look at me now Look at what you did You did this how? Adieu I'd like to bid Thanks for the scars The marks from bars The burns from stars The bumps from cars I'm broken I won't give revenge I will remain peaceful I speak with words Hear's an earful:
No matter how much someone can break remember that they'll get theirs someday, they'll be far from home soon, lost even.
Why would they hurt so many souls? Is that just how it goes?
If it is I'll quit while I'm behind Let God help me once again retrieve my shine
As the stars gives us light The evils get night What they deserve is not to die But burn
In this world of doom A flower can still bloom It may seem impossible But it's just improbable When a flower erupts from the ground Sunshine gets created abound Following sunshine brings smiles Then they make evil agile For hopefulness to combat evil Then greatness is painted on the easel Of life Happiness is born From a world of suffering How good it is
Music is man's greatest invention All with great intention Metal, pop, rock, country Jazz, blues, and more I guarantee So many styles, so many tastes Write notes on a slate Play with several instruments Wait for the solo, the summit Names in music history Too many to mention, the nest a mystery Favorite bands abound Wait, a new great was found Never stop listening New songs all glistening
I'd like some suggestions for the last few, it'd be nice.
Be yourself By yourself Better protect yourself Or you won't be yourself You should kill yourself I don't like yourself Actually, I hate yourself You have no reason to argue with yourself You also hate yourself I know it, and also knows it is yourself
Pretty gritty, huh? I just had to get some anger out of my system, some people are very annoying.
The future... Metal on metal Ships 'cross the big black Thoughts expand Until one has 'covered 'Covered the secret 'Covered the great held Give others a chance Others expand Into happiness Great future I see Do you?
When creating this I left quite a mystery hidden by making the grammar confusing, very experimental. Does it work?
On this night In the tainted moonlight Devil comes for an ending fight I know I'm not quite right Devil comes in for a screaming bite I wield my flaming kite Devil's face comes to ignite Why he holds his rites I'll find when I plight I feel fellow fright He's in my sight I'm in his light I come in with might As strong as a knights' He is not polite As he draws his scythe My head gets terribly tight As I begin to site His evil, evil write I have extreme spite As big as a giant's not as quite I shall invite Him back to his hell, upright I begin to recite Prayers as I outright Take him into flight We go to negative heights Into death, Hell we go...
