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All Poems 11 - Criminal, Name Your Game, Oblivion and More Poetry
Criminal I reach out to you And embrace nothing. I see you laughing While my face Lies in the dirt. Your disdain knows no bounds, I hear her hounds; Revenge is slow but certain. Lift the curtain, Look beyond the world Laid before you! You must choose, Or else soon loose. Take a path, Raise your ax, Take the final step. There is nothing left To slow you down. There are no sounds, No shrieking sirens. Now go forth, fight them! Name Your Game! “For once, I won’t say your name! For once, I won’t play...
All Poems Part 10 - Little Birdy, Fragments, Grave, Hypo and More
Little Birdy Come forth and sing, Your song Little birdy, little birdy. Your sweet melody Tears the world asunder, Like the thunder, Like the thunder. Come forth and sing, Little birdy, little birdy. Your once sweet melody Has turned sour In this hour, In this final hour. Come forth and sing, Just to me, Just to me. Little Birdy, sing Just for me!! Fragment Take a deep breath, The air is putrid, Seek not the culprit. The stench lies within. Grave Five days of agony Inside this hole. The maggots devour, Reaching for the...
My Poems Part 9 - Dead Ones, Fragments, Finding the Right Words and More
Dead Ones Life is but a passing shadow. A new age, a new world, a new dream. Time and time again, I seek solace in my solitude. But alas, the world finds me. Perhaps, I should become A renunciate, a nun, A priest or a beggar. Yet, even in that form Life finds me. I detest life, Because I am dead. To be dead While living Is a torment I desire upon everyone. Only when all become Like the dead ones. Can my life be done. Fragment I cannot stand Living like this anymore!! Day...
My Poetry Part 8- Fragments, With a Capital F, Bitter Bullet and More
Fragment The sky is so blue, And I can hear The waves roar. Beyond the gentle breeze, I can smell The coming storm. How could this day Turn so dark and gray? It seems only yesterday That my laugh was loud and gay. With a Capital F My advice always Seems to fall on deaf ears. Oh! Why do I even bother! Nay, they rather I say, yay, yay, To their foolishness. But I am no fool… Fools are they, With a Capital F!!! Fragments 1 How foolish … Getting frustrated And angry At something so trivial....
My Poetry Part 7 - Greatest Foe, This City is a Prison, and More
Greatest Foe Night Cannot forgive The sins of yesterday, One cannot live No more ,this way. Such pain and sorrow Cannot be stripped, Your heart lies In justice’s grip! The Pain of Yesterday Cannot be forgotten today, Your cold eyes hides the pain Of that ill fated day. I cannot heal your gloom. You are now doomed, You are your greatest foe. This City is a Prison Tomorrow we rise Again to drink The pavements’ dust. Our lungs, They are tar. Each breath Is hard, To take in. My soul lies in chains! These...