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03-09-2005, 11:43 AM
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Soldier of Burland
Join Date: Feb 2004
Posts: 192
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Random Winded Sorrows
Where is it? My Fair Wind? That east Breeze? I miss past days, when dispelled was gloom, No longer, are the tempest blown yon. Where is Joy? Comfort Gone? Alas! Alas! Alas! I wish you would blow back, to take away that cloud. I miss it, when my wind, was ever here. Now it is, never here. lo! A friend lost. Yet still I, await hope, pray not vain.
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03-09-2005, 12:21 PM
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Trash Goblin
Join Date: Jul 2004
Location: Coldwater, Ontario
Posts: 6,433
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Crappy poem.
A distant wind No shadows pass No heartland to explore A distance plain An empty soul A shadow in between A fire burned A coldness shudder A shaping of the truth A soulless monk A shadowed soul A mocking of this art. The cat Small, red, bleeding free a wound laid upon me, a cat, graceful, careless, free, put this ef’n cut on me! (sorry i been gone so long. hard work at school, and headhunting. *wink*)
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03-09-2005, 10:36 PM
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Enigma
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: In the depths of your mind
Posts: 706
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(Note: The following poem is absolutely positively not directed at anyone. It's just a poem I felt like making. Enjoy.)
You think you're so cool with your way of words You think you're above everyone like a bird Condescending on weak kids, you think you're tough Well, it's time for the douchebag to step down, we've had enough Hiding behind others and yet you think you're slick But soon everyone's gonna know you're a dick Making everyone feel like nothing So you'd "prove" to everyone you're something Stop playing the fool like you think it's cool like you think you rule like everything revolves around you Stop playing the stud Stop treating us like crud Stop hurting the duds And maybe we won't hate you. (Again, this poem is not directed towards anybody.)
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03-10-2005, 05:52 AM
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Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Las Vegas
Posts: 4,566
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Creep
tasting
an even tempered night yesterdays delight more savory by the moment in all our false atonement we have no soul a quick detest of wit offhand wrist is slit disemboweled in confidence I hope you've seen my penitence killjoy fabrication I needed proof of death my art required depth I stole it from your dying eyes its paying for my lies |
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03-10-2005, 02:43 PM
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Stranger in a strange land.
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Walla Walla, WA.
Posts: 2,846
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Breathe.... breathe...
Feel the air in your lungs... Taste the purity... Free, free, unhindered, Left to be one with the world before you... Calling... calling... Seomthing is calling you... Look back and see... The world you knew, Calling you, Forever a part of your soul... Tearing... tearing... The truth is tearing... Memories calling... New world living... Both beckoning... And the only one... is you...
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You know, I'd put up something witty and clever right now, but eh. I'm lazy.
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03-11-2005, 04:18 PM
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The revolution will be memed!
Join Date: Mar 2004
Location: FIN
Posts: 5,967
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Echoes of help
Like echoes. Echoes from a distant star. Carried all the way to me... Through space, through everything. A distant star of voices from the edge of known space the voices come to me asking for aid pleading for help... I help when I can, tossing aside my own echoes asking for help. I want to help. That is why I am here for you all. That is what friends are for... But sometimes I need to help myself too And at those times I will not be around But rest assure that when I have silenced my own echoes of help I will be back for you...
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03-11-2005, 05:13 PM
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Trash Goblin
Join Date: Jul 2004
Location: Coldwater, Ontario
Posts: 6,433
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When light fades to shade
and shade into dark, when Your heart beats in blackness, a shadow of an art. when life is worth nothing, when life is worth crap, just remember shiney's sig, and remember: my life's crap. ((I just rhymed crap and crap... bad day for me.))
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03-11-2005, 05:28 PM
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Check mate.
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Down your pants.
Posts: 2,210
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So sexual, the way it melts
The bubbles rise, the water whirls I watch with quivering lip As another one breaks free splitting so sensually sliding in and out of itself such bright colors and passion in one little lava lamp.
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03-12-2005, 01:35 AM
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Stop Lord Foul
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Columbia, SC
Posts: 280
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Finally.....
My god has come back from the void! His voice sings threw my mind, he has returned! Rejoice! Rejoice! Rejoice! Bang the drums, dance around the fire. Worship Aluzin, god of madness, rage and righteousness You dont belieave me? Cant you see that your god does not exist? Cant you see that your ways are false? In the intervals of your hearbeat, your soul screams for the truth Worship Aluzin, praise his name and deeds. Smear the blood of the dead on your face Open to your mind to his words For his words are madness, and maddness grants wisdom Now take my hand and we will pray That this night last forever (Its not my intintion to offend people, by this piece, I am just trying to express myself. But if it is, I will remove it. Or the mods can beat me to it if they wish) Last edited by Witness1; 03-12-2005 at 01:40 AM. |
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03-12-2005, 02:11 AM
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Bullet Bill
Join Date: Mar 2004
Posts: 337
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An empty house, a lonely girl
She sits in her house, apart from the world. Unseen and unshown. She sits in her room, away from the world, So lonely and bored. The phone rings, Hello, hello? Noone is there. Does anyone even care? |
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