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Buried in the sand
Unknown that you are there
Hidden from view
Not a ripple or mound of dirt

To tell if you are there
No trace that you have been put there
No sound no vibration
No magnetic attraction
On the streets of afganistan

Your buried there we no not where
But you lay in wait for the unsuspecting feet
Bravo zero two your call sign
You marched this way

Your pressure plate awaits you
One foot all it take
And boom your blown away
Dead or alive

You might survive boom your limbs are blown away

Demonic rustle grey hair,
With piercing purple eyes,
Ironic half crescent smile,
Descending Angel cliff nose,

Ancient twin crater ears,
Muscular god like form,
Titanium arms and hands,
Sand blasted concrete legs,

Son of the morning and night,
Neither a sense of good or bad,
A sentinel being not of nature,
It does not love, hate or care.

Is he first man made cyborg?
Or the devil hand made zombie?
Did God forget to give him a soul?
Is he in the land of the living or dead?

A million died in his hands,
Demons,angels and human from every land,
Trying to use him for their selfish ambition,
Only to bring back total destruction upon themselves .

There is no judgement for him,
No trial, for what he did,
Now there is a blood price on his head,
By decree from powerful kings and priests.

Monsters
I see them every day
The couple who let their dog out all night on a chain
So it wakes me up at 3:30 am
Cold and scared because their owners forget him out there
Monsters
I see them at work
The ones who yell at you
The ones who just ignore you
The bosses who don't seem to care at all
Monsters
I see them on tv
On commercials for lending companies
On commercials for pills with horrible side effects
On commercials peddling crap to kids
On commercials enticing adults with salt, fat, and sugar
All of it crap to waste their hard earned money on
Monsters
I voted for them
Clinton and Obama
Raising taxes
Forcing bad health insurance
Turning hard working people into bums
Wasting our money and piling up massive debt
Monsters
They haunt my past
The bullies
The bad teachers
The bad dad
The coworkers and bosses who were mean or ignored me
Monsters
Sometimes I wonder
Would Frankenstein, The Wolf Man, and The Mummy match up to these?
Probably not

A child was born on the death of her parents,
Killed by a ruthless gang treating them like ants.

They were witness to their illegal flesh trade,
A contract to silent them to the grave was made.

She was cared for by those into her case,
And one by one died taking over their place.

They had a badge, gun and respect to their name,
Until another group will end up the same.

Will I see you cry?
Do you deserve to smile?
Teary eyes quick to dry,
Pretty liar go and die!

Waving to you goodbye,
Beauty hides danger so shy,
Tricks playing in my eyes,
Tiny sparkle nails flying by.

Drinking my poisoned wine,
Touching a very delicate line,
Honey with lemon and lime,
Will death be so divine?

Believing the faults all mine,
Without you brings misfortune,
Running out of time,
And finally meet my doom.

It's a quarter past nine,
Just a lovely perfect dine,
Is that the scent of pine?
Dead is all so very fine.

Poltergeist
Also known as stone throwing ghost
They are the rarest of ghosts
They move objects
They are often associated with a person
Usually a young child
The movie poltergeist has a demonic force
It abducts their daughter by sucking her into a closet
Why didn't they leave immediately when the chairs moved
A tree almost ate their son
Their daughter spent some horrifying time with ghosts and satan
All caused by a greedy boss
Who wouldn't move the tombstones
Which teaches us an important lesson
Build your home on a cemetary
And you just might piss off some poltergeists

I'd flip the pages a thousand
More times, and feel rush upon
Crushing unto my memories
Chasing my shattered dreams
Pieces of which were scattered
Upon the footprints on the sand
As it burned upon my lonely soul
On the falling leaves
As they drop unto the grounds
Searching for answers that
Would never be found
Voice of my hopes
Silenced by the winds
As I finally lay cold
In my lonely tomb.

Watch each colorful leaf drop
One by one,
Floating down from branches
Swaying back and forth
A short trip to the ground

Stacking orange on top of red
Upon another
Near a crimson and a yellow
Hiding the lush green grass
Underneath be found

Hear the damp rain fall
Pitter-patter
Muffled by the air
Now starting to fog
Barely making a sound

Quiet now season change
Autumn makes
Way for the colder bleaker
Whites and dying days
Above an old burial ground

Make you hate that you love it.
Poisoned by one so infectiously toxic.
Become drunken by an aphrodisiac so exotic.
Birth in the darkest of places I’m hell spawn.
Take pleasure in breaking you till dawn.
On your every page i will have drawn.
I’ll make you my pawn.
Drink in every sinister affliction
Taste my devious affection.
You’ll see the unseen side of perfection.
Lost lamb I’ll give you direction.
No need to covet forbidden lust.
Devour the apple that you shouldn’t touch
I’ll never deny you like he did.
There’s no pleasure I’ll forbid.
I grant every one of your myriad desires
Come dance with me “in my fires”

Mommy my dearest,
Walking on the plank,
Sharks circle nearest,
Pirates shout their chants.



Watched by the eldest,
Eyes drawing blank.
Cries from the youngest,
As she hits the bank.



Laughters fill the deck,
But not from the pirates,
Confusion hit the pack,
A shift in the climax.



Crews became silent,
Skies Turn to darkness,
A deadly sign sent,
Appearance Sea goddess.



Knees hit the floor,
Proud men into cowards,
Now to even the score,
See the Sea dogs cowed.



Mommy brought her pets,
Krakens and the killer whales,
Got their briggas wet,
Frighten whore males.

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Our colour changed,
Beige to deep blue,
Cause great derange,
Retribution is upon you.