Tempest's Gurl
I wrote this base on someone She is very deadly looking Especially her eyes ... Well nothing to be attracted about Unless you are a moth ...
be prepared
I am so sad for the mindless attack of terror in our midst. Belgium followed from Paris, and who is next? Be very vigilant and observant that these will come to pass. Thanks all for your read.
detonators
On streets they hide unkown they hide they blend and hide They gather and seek Info they seek To rage war and pain In tubes and buses They sit and dwell In discuise with detonaters on hand Boom they send us all to hell
Capital Punishment
Today is Good Friday. Jesus of course died from crucifixtion. Most victims who died this way took weeks to basically starve to death.
Things we do for love!
Out of the dark side of love comes freedom.
My Blue Lives Forever (By; StephenGregoryPaul)
sand-bags of sadness we carry. Don't let'em hold ya down.
Words to the Wise (By; StephenGregoryPaul)
Game is up, we're in a battlefield.
erupt
this is a song i wrote, hardcore music so not the happiest lyrics... i'll try to add a variety of my work, so you can see the fulll scope.
The Well Of Sadness
Wrote it about a year ago
Warsong (dedicated to warwitch)
Warwitch is a name I'll never forget, Iron clad will and a strong lass, She'll bring the house down with her smile, And chop your fingers if you touch her hair! See the madness in her fiery eyes, When the child of Venus set his arrows on her,
Fear of the Dark
Fear not,,....
Girl Falling from Grace
I see you girl - in the corner of this pub I see the sorrow in your downcast eyes, I see you nod your head - as now a drug - Holds you close with its deceit and bitter lies. The air around you cloyed - as in a fug - The glasses on your table st
To a Miser
All your life - you've heaped up all your gold; - You think you've got some substance in this world? Though surely - you must know - that its a shame - When history - will soon forget your name. All your hours - you've hard pinched ever
My brothers
I lost my brothers at different times.One was young and one was in his twenties.I know of one I can remember him well but the youngest one I can not relate to I can only tell you this.He was a little soul not doing well so God took him home to rest a
Solitude Consumes Me Again
© Syd bliZZard
curse of rage
I came from the sea I came from the sea Is that woman still there? Does she still wait for me? I took a life as a life tried to take mine from me so I left my ship to live inside the hollow of an oaken tree and rings gr
Clouds
It's about a person challenging and managing a mental illness not myself I may add,
Virtual Love
Don't mean to be overly morbid; this is just the flip side of our world today.
Goodbye summer
Goodbye Summer Fading warmth of late summer sun beams refract through the looking glass, dust particles dance within celestial lights The leaves of a willow tree listen to the sorrowful viaticum of the last summer breeze, a thousand butterflies
Diary of a tormented mind
May 20th - Drifting through a Dante'ian vision of hell just to fetch a loaf of bread Glimpsing the tormented souls of the living who've no idea they are already dead I'd already spoken with the angels while the words of the prophets echoed off t
Waiting for the trumpet call
Sheltering from the sun in the shade of a long forgotten desert tree. The tempestuous mirage before me, an angry ancient sea. I watch as man and beast storm across its waters, leaving ripples in the sand. A lion yawns and pants behind me, a new
no shoulder to cry on
Feeling sad
The Succubus
Originally published as: "The Succubus (She Devil)"
Make You Wonder
Reflections on Memorial Day.....
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Almost Drowning
*Narrabeen - A Sydney beach The true story of how I almost drowned on Christmas Day, when I was nine years old, and how my father rescued me - saving my life. ^ edit.......17/6/20 (Sydney).
Mirror
Mirror never told me lie, eyes are crying Sitting and looking at soaked eyes, new story is raising An old feel of inside is lashing my mind, grief is coming This feeling is burning everything, horizon is fading Speak to me far from your heart, ma
The Dark Side of Man!
The other side of the coin, the Dark side!
darkness inside
just putting feelings on paper to get it out of my head.
The Last Dream
Inspired by Anthony Perkins role in "Phaedra".
We The Godforsaken(lament for dark people)
Again, thanks for stopping by. Good day fellow poets and readers. JS
Dark .
Just something I wrote characters fictional .
The Somme
Fire of guns Gray sky On to the fields So many die The guns of death bodies lie The smell of death lingers Shakes the bodies core Senceless slaughter Youth cut in thier prime We remeber the somme We remember them They wont be back
THE GREAT SILENCE OF EARTH
hOW PEOPLE TALK AND YET SAY NOTHING...HOW IGNORANCE AND EGOTISM 'ME.ME.ME' IS ALL-PERVASIVE ON OUR PLANET...AND HOW WE ARE DOOMED TO ETERNAL SILENCE IF WE DON'T BREAK THIS HELLISH 'SOUND OF SILENCE'
FELT IT ALL
I wrote this during my dark time, when i lost hope in people
Dark time
Dark time Its getting cold at night , No more stars in the sky, I'm getting old tonight, Dark time at our doorstep. Sun getting feisty and bright, Love can be bought online, Nowadays we live to fight, Our world is filling up with lies.
NO-BODY CARES.
SUB-CONSCIOUS SCREAMS
Dreaming
While the nation mourns for dead police officers who mourns for us? Could these senseless tragedies have been avoided?
Victim or Predator
Been obviously reading too much crime and thriller books. A look at how it could be from the predator's point of view. Or is he a victim of his own mind? Maybe a bit of both.
On This Day
With trembling hands he opened up The package before him lay Would there be what he longed for most He could but only pray Blue ribbon gently placed aside To be
Cardboard Nation and sleeping bag homes
A homeless person was urinated on in Dublin two weeks ago it got four line in one our news papers. I just thought this was an act of vile from human to another
Keyboard warrior
Keyboard warrior Sitting home Keyboard warrior With your army of troll's Tap tap tap you go Your vile spills out uncontrolled Your vile spills without a soul Keyboard warrior you hide away Your troll's help you have your