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Poetry Archive Section # 3
Total Poems (13)
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32)Crow Angel From:Renton, Wa |
Sky turned grey
A poem inspired by "Stinger"
The rain has not stopped,
but the clouds, gone away.
They seem to have hidden,
while I while turned away.
But more peculiar, still,
as I look to the sky,
It is still just as grey
before they went to hide.
The nights are quite dismal,
The moon comes no more.
No sense in opening,
the lock on my door.
For I've no where to go,
now you've left my side,
and I no longer see perpose,
in living with life.
A heart is a small,
delecate thing.
Made of fine crystal,
and held there with string.
It's easily broken,
with looks and hard tones.
and the strings can be severed,
with words from sharp toungs.
So hold to you fast,
your beating young heart,
and pray to your god,
it won't fall apart.
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11/01/99
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33)Femmehellshock From:North Dakota |
Pitiful
Images of you then,now,soon keep changing-so far untainted.
I'm playing mind games with myself, yet I'm never the winner.
These twistings start creeping out of me as I seem to crave sadness,
a companion that used to be the only one who would listen.
These evil stupuidities escape,seeping into reality,
and I don't want them there.
I'm so sick of this, the way I almost uncontrollably try to find something to
derive-to find pain from.
I don't need it anymore. I'm trying to discard it,
but ridding myself of this characteristic is like trying to separate from a
limb.
It's just always seemed to be there-imagined depth.
I lie to myself about the shallowness I breed inside of me.
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11/06/99
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34)David Hoy From:Chicago, Ill. |
Lost My Faith
There is nothing left when I lose you,
Death is to good for me when I'm without
you.
I've looked into your eyes and seen my love and life.
Taken by "god" or so
it seems,
Your death will always haunt my dreams...
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11/06/99
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35)Michael Griffin From:Mass |
The Dead Among Us
The night is cold.
All my feelings fold.
I see a crow fly high.
I here the angels cry.
"The dead are among us."
They walk with a purpose.
All that die in vein.
Shall come come to reap again.
The Crow shall guide them in their way.
So an innocent man shall see another day.
You and me could be one.
Who lives to spoil the evil fun.
So don't be afraid to die.
For you the crow may fly.
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11/08/99
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36)Shadow Light the Lost Soul From:My Own Personal Insanity |
"Darkness Come For Me"
(In Loving Memory to My CCQ I miss you my angel...........)
Darkness come for me
Overrule my soul
Flood my mind
Take me away in time
Drowning in the burning sea
And all I say is,
"Darkness come for me."
Tempting serpent of death and greed
Oh come oh come oh come for me
Weaving webs of entanglement
Spider's poison in my veins
Make me buckle
Make me bleed
Come I beg ye, darkness, come for me.
Shred my sanity in the grater
Burn my morality away with acid
Cloud my thoughts with agony's pleasure
Taunt me when I am awake
Haunt me through my dreamings
But in the end don't leave me broken
Please, come for me darkness.
Close the eyes with ebony
Tinge the lips in blue
Pale the face in anorexic sickness
Shed the lavender vitals open seeping
Mortality upon yer bloodied palms
Curing panic and pain in the scarred soul
And now, will ye, darkness come for me?
Bound the body to the rack
Rope biting into soft flesh of ankle and wrist
Stretch the tendons, snap the ligaments
Pulling bones in sickening cracks
Poke out the eyes of dreams
Allow the knife of reality to slice the throat
And the blood gurgled voice,"Darkness come for me."
Tottering mind on the edge of madness
Broken body, immortal suffering, beyond repair
Raven soul wrapped in eternal depression
Always there in roving tired eyes
Painful guts spilling to the ground
With the blackened sieve for reaping
And upon the shadows whispers, "Darkness come for me."
Tightening noose around the neck
Schizophrenia settling in the soul
Fire coursing through the brain
Murdering cells in burning silver nitrate
Scratching away the face's flesh
Blood rivulets streaming downwards
And only one thing to say, "Darkness come for me."
Finally, the shadows answered,
"Why should we come for thee?"
"Oh come ,oh come , oh come for me," I say,
"Come and take away agony's sorrow
Drive away the fears and pain
For mortal suffering tis bearable, but soul suffering tis nae."
And so the darkness shall come for me, mind, body, and soul.
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11/11/99
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37)Shadow Light the Lost Soul From:My Own Personal Insanity |
"The Reign of the Shadow Demons"
Break through the silence
And answer the call
Become darkness' defiance
Watch the angels fall.
As the black dawn arises
The hell fires shall burn
Daemons come out of disguises
The people now learn.
Rivers will flow with blood
Bodies on banks lay slain
Everything in crypts of mud
Black tears filled with pain.
The angels and God all in mourning
Saved are the one who believe
As the suffering comes without warning
The devil's darkness does achieve.
Everywhere burning to stirring ashes
Souls crushed beyond repair
Backs covered in sores of whip slashes
The ones of darkness to heir.
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11/13/99
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Total Poems |
37 |
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38)Shadow Light the Lost Soul From:My Own Personal Insanity |
"Destiny Dark"
As the innocent blood is spilt
The dying struggle to rise but wilt.
The darkest demon laughs in hate
For he hath chosen the darkest fate.
To lose his love, his soul, his mind
To night, to life, to darkest bind.
His blood in veins to grow cold
To ice to form the demonic mold.
In the shadows of a life before
His soul casts love forevermore.
To find the one he bonded to
To remember what twas lost in dew.
Now both be reborn into the night
Both to find each other in the fight.
And now he lays here at the door
His blood on the snow does outpour.
To take her punishment all in strife
To fight for love and lose his life.
The fallen warrior's battle fled
His mind is lost to the dead.
And now on last breath to be made
The shadow one is there laid.
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11/13/99
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39)Shadow Light the Lost Soul From:My Own Personal Insanity |
"Ode to the Reaper"
I walk alone along the path
Leaving behind blood in my wrath
My only peace the aftermath.
I carry the bloody sieve
I decide whose life to thieve
Leaving behind those to grieve.
So come an dance with me
Follow the blood path for eternity
And may all the light ones flee.
You may call me the reaper
Call me the secret keeper
Or even the crypt creeper.
Listen to the bells tolls
Listen to the breaking souls
Taking away all on death rolls.
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11/13/99
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40)Shadow Light the Lost Soul From:My Own Personal Insanity |
"Shadow Love"
Buried in the darkness seeping
Walking around the unsleeping.
In the heart of hate and grief
The hardened soul-stealing thief.
Undaunting watching eyes
Stalk the weakened prize.
The prize she struggles to arise
But silenced in fears and cries.
He watches what he once beheld
Love, it ruled and now it failed.
Into the darkness she closes her eyes
And utters two last struggling sighs.
One lost love mourns the dead
As bloody tears slip on her head
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11/13/99
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41)the lizard king From:San Mateo & elsewhere |
Death takes the back seat
white knuckle grip steering wheel screams.
cracks the windshield,
pretty baby
scar forming my angel next to fearful panic breath,
last time to see this place,
land of transmutation darkness will there be light?
"who will be with me?"
afraid. sad. wanted to do more.
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11/17/99
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42)Amy Coven From:Ft.Lauderdale, Florida, USA |
MISSING YOU
Missing you
A poem in tender memory of Brandon Lee,
RIP
1965-1993
I hear your voice throught the rain drops as it hit softly on your gravestone
now,
and then my tears started to fall down.
Oh, do I wish to see your loving face once again,
instead I have nothing but sorrow and pain.
A crow flew overhead,
then perched on your grave.
He started to caw and I know,
that it was a call for the dead by he; the crow.
I got up from sitting on the dirt as the rain fell from above,
in my hand, I'm holding the Crow Soundtrack, then I whispered the following
words:
"It Can't rain all the Time,"
to you, my love.
Then I left the grave and i knew that maybe one day,
I'll meet you again.
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11/25/99
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43)Jayzon From:Charlotte, NC |
The Feelings Within
You see my smile while your walking by,'
this smile is forced and only I know why.
If you take time to look at my life,
you'll see why I'd love to end it all with a knife.
I wish sometimes that I would die,
and go to that glistening place in the sky.
But I know that telling people won't help anything,
so I leave you with these feelings and the sadness I bring.
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11/27/99
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44)Jayzon From:Charlotte, NC |
Can You Hear Me?
The sadness inside burns like never before,
I dont think people care anymore.
If I were to be shot and die the next day,
would you be happy and feel no dismay?
Is my life all going to go to waste,
filled with anger, despair, and bad taste?
Do you understand the feelings brought with what I speak?
or will I wonder alone, with happiness I seak.
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11/30/99
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Total Poems |
44 |
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