Author: Unknown
I certainly look forward,
to the garou's world of darkness,
its future supplements,
of the wyrms expansion upon us.
The politics appear we realize, we need defences,
the royalty and friends take advatage of our sessions,
they started with recruting shadow lords, and violent elders,
the rumbles of claw to claw, renown with no exceptions,
devastate black spirals befor there close inseptions.
We'd like to take this time to give the competition thanks
So the people in my ranks got a chance to use their shanks
We'd like to take this time for the competitions aid
Cause I finally got a chance to test my new razor blades
We'd like to take this time for the competitions heist
It was useful in the usage of my quarterless floodlight
We'd like to take this time to give the competition praise
For donations of dental records after I set to blaze
As long as the competition knows that we're still here
And allow us to chance with advance the study of bacterial warfare
And thank y'all for being so up in my buisness
And help me to develop a way to commit crimes without a witness
And the competition knows I know that they ain't coming clean
So I perfected the work and angular release of my guillotine
And vitalize my thesis of the effects of strictning nicotine
On a human frame with an armor pleaded bloodstream
And I'd like to thank the competition for being liars
When they claim they protect the sire
But weren't able to borrow my intro with two black gloves and a yard of piano
wire
The superficial, metamorphin their bodies to pixel
Tryna lose me cuz they know I go for gristle
This will eventually run its natural course
And the weasels who ram-skin in the house of the lords
Us, the cannon-ball crushin misguided angel
Bent on performence in the symbol of our label
It's simple, the cradle to the grave and so fourth
You've heard other speaches by those breaching the default
Sea-Salt, Eye of Newt, Horn of Bison
I've sworn allegiance to the league of striking lightning
We fall when we choose and confuse you with patterns
The legend of the two who induced you like Dragons
We strike like swooping Gargoyles of Saint Catherine
Im taking parts of hard earned parts unimagined
It happens, when lacking a variety of guidance
The good ones die young and dive in to the silence.
enter the uncensored sensor of lord magenta
a member of mensa doctor mind bender
middle earth fabric tearer like ??
my crushed velvet cape drags through the quicksand
and long last and scribe masters with poisonous penmanship
summer equinoxes and winter solstices shift liquid land
i lift my crooked hands and orchestrate
the blatent containment of force so florescent
youre surely asking for your melting pot
to be a meeting spot
for contaminate contestants
even nostradamus couldn't predict these Nosferatus
with advanced sharpened lance and pierce you
We Rage Apocolyse is now
in war we rend and tear,
spill guts across the ground.
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
created from my written novel war of the garou crown, also written by me
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Is it real to try to steal, revenge is my pet it helps me heal, but not for the purpose you think i feel, just an obssesion, in my own just reality, i know its wrong, to feel so strong, against the one that takes you back from an attack, immensly felt forgiven has dealt, its punishments due, your not so true, i'd like you to see that now im not free, if you had a heart it would fall apart, because you have no care for whom you scare, its only me left with the wounds, forever searching for an escape, one final word it is called rape!...
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Posted: Nov 2011
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Author: Unknown
where do i begin... i dont know where i will end , i can c that far but dont c at all! my life is in a wreck , from livin n a shack 2 a more stable secure disfunctional home, im grown but still feel as a child, mayb im a adult stuck n my past times , my adolesence !! but the penitentary got the best of those years, even my freedom comes with the price of eyes that never sleeps & watches me... miserably i feel the shackles still bound to me. my world is in shambles & confusion everywhere, i am blinded but i still c clear! the ground clapse beneath me , due to lack of structure but my mind is solid, my foundation is set n stone... but the possibility of stability is just a mere state of illusion!!!
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Posted: Nov 2011
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i wrote this poem jus now its 3:05 in the morning & alot of stuff on my mind... im jus in my head !!!!
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Author: Unknown
have u evr seen a rose cry? its strange wen u witness a butterfly die... innocent infants tears, smiles, laughs , deaths, life, fears!!! i feel the current from the waves pulln me under, i am drowin while starein at a rainbow... i began to break down, the sky is black & the moon is red, the blood begin to drop from the clouds as it blinds my vision, minds intuition sets in as i hear screams of the bugs beneath my skin!!! i am a tortured soul!!! fire breathes on my flesh as the heat engulfs me, my insides bleed . every part of me is set ablaze as intincts takes place! i am hell bound.... stuck in my own imprisonment!!!!
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Posted: Nov 2011
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just thinking again!!! a mind is a dangerous thing to waste!!! lol!!!
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I Drain my emotions out shout, flesh to heavy metal steel strings,
¦ lost in treble silent eyes still bring,
¦lik a loop the pain rings comfortably numb to the ice cold drill stings,
Im of a diffrent breed, others trees like seed,
¦i come from a whole nother star system me no care if or what you belive
¦ these bars i drop slam or lay softly depening on wheather or not i rolled up my sleeve
¦when i brainstorm its always rainin ragin tossin turnin like the ragin sea
¦yu cld look all over but yu will never Hear what i percieve
¦ cut me down then watch frost heave
¦most are not like me tha poem game haters recive
¦i could care less what yu think so leave
¦n please this demon is out i hate rage n my shadow it shouts but all will remember tha name
¦ blessed yes libra step to n ill knock you out ur frame
¦others are no competion just some fake lames
¦if i chose to b fire they b sparks to my flames
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Blah blah blahhh
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Author: Unknown
The night sky turns black,
no light can break through
its knitted so tight
there’s a mist flouting on the wind
it’s surrounding, caging me in
it’s in my lungs, my body
I’m covered
Boxed in by thoughts that are my own,
Lost control or the illusion of it
No sleep will come,
Dead to the world my life is my own
Honesty keeps me free
And you keep my mind company
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Author: Unknown
When time goes by
leaving me behind
i sit wondering why
how did this come about
got in to a tail spin
and never ejected out
now i've crashed landed hitting the ground
it's a strange world, the land unknown, unfamiliar
i need to survive and start to rebuild a new life
the home land is gone it was named the past
i got to discover this new land, this new man
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Author: Unknown
God forgive me
show me mercy
as it was you whom created me
sent me to the life i was to lead
Ark Angel tear my soul apart
cast me to hell with the rest of demons
i have become my life
a life not my own for they raised me
Hells flames burn bright
for this is my fate
for the faith i believe in
Devil consume me, torture me
for my tortured soul is all i'l be
in this i shall rest in peace
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Author: Unknown
I hate a cold rain.
Like I hate pain in
My heart.
Damn! I hate those
Air conditioning drops!
Worse then a cold dead cat
lying in the street.
Damn it!
I hate a cold rain.
frigid like my ex- girlfriend.
I hate a cold rain.
Copyright 2011 John Yona DAVIS
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
Do you hate a cold rain? The way I do?
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Author: Unknown
I held my eyes inside my hands.
I felt what I could see.
Inside a touch I fooled myself
I fooled myself too well
Glass stained with blood od suicide
Break into all new lies
Night shines with fire in the sky
Ashes.......and we all fall down
We are every thing
We are nothing
We are everything
We are
Weee only have tomorrow
But you dont listen
Tooo we will see change all around to prove a new life
Why Would
you hold me there
When I've takin to many steps
Cross the surface now
And asked for nothing
And I rather scew the devil
Cause at least he'd return the favor
Why would
You bow down to a man
Taking his fire
He burns out your eye
Now you find yourself
In yhis realm that surrounds you
Would you pull it through or let him down
Now God your. F.?*%&
Would
You
Sale your sole for this
Give me back my bordoziozox
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
Actualy a song
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