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| Dark Poetry #5 |
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Possessed Poetry |
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Def-init Member
since 2008-12-03
Posts 186Toronto, Canada |
What relates to us? Mother nature, HATES US! Death's omen, A horse to Trojans! Blood or conflict... What kind of diamonds you got? Brought from banks or the local jewelry spot? Buckshot heard more often than not under midnights light in parking lots I've had sex. I've had drugs. Experienced everything vexed and screamed from lungs! I dictate in devil tongues I write rare! a poetic Martian, that gets high from explosive emotion, rhyming! Hitler's Holocaust had us paying... One hell of a cost!!! A new Reich reigns, as true power is abused! Life sucks a lot, when you have nothing to lose... A Pharaoh and muse, the cryptic crypt's tomb looms! Sounds in darkness, keeps the rowdy rows amused A riddle in rhyme. Can my reflection be untrue? When perceiving the selfishness seen, reflects scenes perceived selfishly onto you? Targeted by longbow I go insane from the pain Tears stream from the chin again from ultimate sin! Hunters, anglers. Legal Murders! I can see through masks. Life is just tedious tasks Apostles cheering, Zealots raging Life evolved, a new existence emerging. Judgments in justice? The ending of ageless purges! Spirit and flesh, a harmonic duality! Karmic disclosure, the next level of reality! history, archeology, psychology and some spiritual experiences, go vividly beyond our understanding! I'm twisted, freaking! Feeding cows hamburgers leaving starving orphans bleeding I started with those, rare god particles! I'm wicked, formed from riches like covens of witches! I'm Wishing the itching around so many stitches of abuse didn’t hurt like being hit by baseball pitches. - If I cant bend Heaven, I shall move Hell - |
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m48 Member
since 2009-12-02
Posts 108 |
oh my gosh.that really made me think.what a great write.well done. |
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