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Neither desperation
Nor fatalism, brood
Amongst the heart
Or twixt the head
Should they retract
(Those sanguine fingers)
Tendrils of life
(Or pernicious death?)

Darkness falls upon the soul
The heart is beating slow
The eyes do search the sky no more
Hope has become a foe.

Pain and Tears as company
Doom seems to wander close
Despair drains colours from the world
Dust covers every rose.

All music sounds like death bells now
Dull seems the brightest spark
Lost and alone in agony
Your hours have turned dark...

(written 2012)

Ban the grey
Oh what a color you are
Drab an boring
So naff a color you are

Boring drab
Uncolorfull
You are
Not nice to look at
!
who made you i do not no
You hurt my eyes
Never want to wear you
In the bin you should go

All the horrible colors
Are where you belong
here you all ways belong

Sleeping beauty don't you wake,
Sleep walking nude at the lake,
The world don't know you as a fake,
Pretentious charming you make,



Wish in my heart that you be dead,
These sacrificial fools you lead,
Fulfilling all your satanic ritual needs ,
Watching dead men walking meat!



Its three'a clock in the morning,
Heard from your bedroom laughing,
Another dumb guy caught in your web,
Paralysed fool with only a limited time left!



No one would believe what I've seen,
From where she came and where she's been,
Why is she putting up with me?
To show the world how a loving couple should be!



Count Draco only bastard daughter,
Never met a pure heartless killer,
I am stuck with her for damm eternity,
Speaking many tongue is her special abilities,




why do i call her Sleeping beauty?
And not a witch or a demonic lady?
That is the only time i felt her love flowing,
Sleeping beauty awake always in my knowing!

a world upside down
Where there was once
Leaves are now roots
Mountains suspended like v shapes
Suspended in soft pillow white clouds
Resting their peaks

Chimneys blowing smoke into the ground
Turning fields dark and black soot clings to leave of the trees
Water now where sky was once blue
Stomy weather belows the upside down earth
Animal run crazy
Houses resting on their roofs with people living in the roof
Gardens that don't exit empty swimming pools filled with dirt
Oh what a crazy world to live in
Oh its a mad mad world

Who's this guy faulks his name
Into the deapths
To parliment he went
Hired a basement
His plot began

He loaded the basement
The gun powder
He bought
His explosive black gold

Filled to the rafters
His barrels of gunpowder
He waits for
Parliment to start

The king must die this day
Blown to kingdom come
Waiting for the king with his lighted matches
He wait till his luck runs out
A final inspection
Foils his plot

Take to the tower of london he is
Interogated on the rack
His confesion he does sign

The condemed man he is
Tried is he
Taken to the jibbard is he
His life forfit
Tried to hang dissembowled
And quarted is he
So remember the fool guy faulks is he
He died a traiters death
Rembered is he
The 5 novermber
The informous faulkes is he

write a scary poem on Halloween
title it Halloween
for fun only no judging
come on poets lets go wild with this scene
I await with great expectations your work
Good luck and have fun doing some bonding
as you read and get to know each other
Lets make Poets Corner rock this halloween

On the bridge the headless
Horseman sits
Comtemplating his future
Doing his job to scare human beings

His day began as normal
To scare the town folk
Of wooky hollow
When up pops his boss

To say he was not scary enough
Your sacked he beloud out load so all the town folk could hear
With a majourity vote they all cheer
Of you go to retirement with you
A new scarey goblin is due

With a wimper and a cry
Carring his head under his arm
He rides his stallion one last time
To his haunted tree he goes

His slippers by the fireside
He warms his cold bones
Puts his kettle on
Makes some cheese on toast

He gentlle puts his feet up
Sticks his fingers up
That's what I think all those town folk
Says humbug and eats his cheese on toast

A heavy weight
Black shadows
Upon the shoulders
Halloween night
Passover of souls
Lead heavy
As wings fall
Expelled from
The garden
That of Eden
Bent down
In grief
I cried
love lived

My burning passion
Shattered to
be saved
Broken grows stronger
Like a fireworks
Lighting up
The sky

On my knees
I fell
without mercy
As the cobra
Danced around truth
Biting emotions
To the ground
Drove straight
Into the dark side
Of a dream
Boiling nightmares
Sewing hell
Into the deep

A distorted face
Clouds vision
No longer
Do I see
Beautiful colours
Instead of petals
Your thorns
Rip the heart
Black turns
The rose and dies

Growing two horns
Boiling stew
Seething hot pain
To begin roasting
Pushing to
the deepest
Tormenting in hell
Hissing spitting out
A poisonous
stew of words

A forked tongue
The deceiver
Crawling under
The skin
Coiling serpent
Without truth
Burning lies
Twists then turns

Destroyer of dreams
Nightmares burns
A circle
Drawn with
a poisonous tongue
Within hell
Dancing moths
In silver shadows
Reality one
see's light
it saved my soul
this very night

I would like to respond to the families of the victims
First of all I am not Satan or the Devil
And I did not appreciate being yelled at
And being told they wished I would burn in hell
I blame my father for the way I turned out
If he would have been more strict with me
Then maybe I wouldn't have eaten Lucky Charms out of a skull bowl
I wish I wouldn't have gotten caught
I would still be doing what I enjoy
Eating people
And if it is any concilation
Your brother was delicious!