Forgotten (poem)

Forgotten
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Is there a haven for the weak?*************
Is there a place left for the hollow?**********
So many questions,**********
Like an endless throng,**********
Come pouring from my hell.**********
Who'll take away the dismal sound?*********
Burst forth an atom's made.*********
Kill pain that lasts a lifetime,**********
So  strong  it signals dim.**********
Why are the damned damned?********
Where is their justice now?**********
Who damned, could change their heart?**********
Who's heart cannot be changed.**********
Only death can save them now.**********
Not I will pull the trigger.**********
But I will wait for death to take me,**********
Even as I shiver.**********
Too weak to carry on...**********
Too strong now to give in.**********
I've fallen through the cracks again.**********
Society's left hidden.**********
Just ignore me.**********
The rest have.**********
Why should anyone pay heed to another tree?**********
To another blade of grass?**********
To another piece of their world,**********
This one, as useless as the last.

Not Many Truly Live (poem)

Not Many Truly Live __________**********
  I cannot live,**********
 I cannot die.**********
 This why?**********
 If only I could live or die.**********
 If only,**********
 But am I.**********
 So please just let me live!**********
 Let me live so I can die.**********
 So I can die and not remain,**********
 For to be this way, I sigh.**********
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 Living is a blessing.**********
It truly brings us joy,**********
When hearts are filled with eagerness,**********
There is no deviant ploy.**********
The anger of the wicked ones,**********
Does not permit one's sleep.**********
But after living with this curse,**********
Dieing will be sweet.

Enter The Gloom (poem)

Enter The Gloom _________________________________ I left the dog out in the rain.========================= Heel, feel, and come again.============================= With pain that suffocates to the last breath.=========== Will never end,========================================= Will never rests.======================================= It easy to kill,======================================== It's easy to die.======================================= To tell truth,========================================== when it is a lie.======================================= Listen to me,=========================================== Who speaks not in riddles,============================== But speaks without,===================================== toungues pierced through the middle,==================== The Magician has drilled now,=========================== Through the live flesh.================================= Wilst you wipe away blood,============================== To continue the quest?================================== It is a burning sensation,============================== Feel,=================================================== That he is feeling,===================================== That we may rip out your chest,========================= And keep the masses reeling.

A World Of Ice (poem written 08-04-07)

A World of Ice********** _______________********** ********** ...To survive,********** In a world of ice.********** Made with metal stitches,********** And cracks filled with cement.********** Like a doll,*********** Not meant to move.********** What it takes to step through...********** With evil and dark shadows,********** Following close behind.********** Dragging feet that refuse to work,********** For the strain upon them.********** While you hold your sides,********** From the pain.********** Pain that bleeds...********** Straight to the heart.********** Creating a field,********** An aura,********** Of gloom.********** The gloom of a soul,********** Felt doomed.

George Lukas's Greatest Creation!!

I recently found a teddy bear that has a striking resemblance to an ewok,... So I'm turning him into one!!! Muhahahahahaha!

Black To The Fire (poem written 03-31-07)

Black To The Fire********** ********** In my pain,********** I will block out the sun.********** In the rain,**********

I could speak,********** But my tongue will be gone.********** They're just words,********** But they make your bones tremble.********** If I'm dark,********** It's because I can't think well.********** ********** Maybe it's because I'm just tired,********** Of all the bullshit,********** That sets me on fire.********** Yeah,********** That is it.********** It sets me on fire.********** ********** There is only one way,********** To put out the flames.********** When your eyes bleed,********** And your skin starts to crawl,********** Than you'll soon understand,********** Or stand at a distance,********** And watch the world fall.********** ********** Listen to me,********** I'll get black to the fire.********** Unless we all die,********** There is no other choice here.********** How far can your heart run?********** That's the question we're asking.******^^^* For we are the voices,********** Of reason and faction.********* ********** I know this sounds crazy,********** ...but I want to fight this.********** This might turn me dark,********** But it also might kill me.********** I don't want to be killed,********** By a fire inside me.********** The flames of which blaze,********** Like the fires of hades.********** ********** ...so this bullshit I'm told,********** It cannot be stopped.********** It comes at the world,********** Like an unending flood.********** But I can't help the fuel,********** To the fire,********** Within me.

Goth Kid Meets Emo Kid (comic art)

The Chosen One (poem)

The Chosen One**********
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  I spend all my money on potions...**********
Just to heal,**********
 When I need soo much more,**********
To fight off the oncoming hordes,**********
 I am lacking in armor,**********
While my weapon grows weak.**********
And just when you think it's all over,**********
 I bounce back!**********
 Have you come to know the way?**********
Have you seen the very gates of death?**********
 Do you yet believe,**********
As though seeing with your very eyes?**********
 What about the gates of life?**********
 They're there,**********
With every particle in place.**********
They do exist,**********
 With no one to deny them.**********
Will you come to know such grandiose things?**********
 Will you walk through light,**********
 And carry not a shadow?**********
 Do you know when they are opened?**********
 When they close can you gain access?**********
 For I am trapped within the chaos,**********
 That consumes my soul.**********
Lost forever in a barren wasteland,**********
Without any control.**********
Yet who could gain control,**********
Prove worthy to the gods?**********
 Gain access to the keys,**********
 The very keys that bind us?**********
It would take a man,**********
Unlike any other.**********
With qualities like an angel,**********
 Just to break through all the clutter.**********
 He would have to set his mind,**********
Higher than the rest.***********
 To think the thoughts of Seraphs,**********
 Much more than blood and flesh.**********
 And when their eyes upon him,**********
Call a meeting of the sons.**********
The plea is heard for his ascension,**********
Another angelic intervention.