wicked |
Amidst a rapidly flowingcity that is asleep,a psychotic killer dwellsamong the backstreetsslithering like a serpentin search of his prey,with scalpels and daggers hidden in his cacheHis eyes are&... Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 03:03:00 GMT |
not so happy |
The wolf is at the door, the baby's in its bedIn it's sleep it makes no noise, because it has no headLittle sisters next, she screams in the nightHer face twists in vision of the gruesome sightTime fo... Posted by on Fri, 13 Jun 2008 02:57:00 GMT |
my dreams |
An ax to the back of the neck-Blunt force to your head- Your body folded on the ground- The whole damn room is stained red!Apocoliptic slaughter, run away suns and daughters- Your parents have a fine ... Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 22:24:00 GMT |
the voices |
Can you hear the voices?Can you hear their cries?Do you know there here with me?Watching you through my eyesDo you know there in my head?Do you know sometimes they take control?Do you know there's mor... Posted by on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 21:44:00 GMT |
shadows of the mirror |
Shadows in the mirrorGhostly figures in my mindImages on the windowpaneMemories of a time gone by
Is that you, with the sunlightSetting your hair aglow?I can almost feel your heartbeat,See the shinin... Posted by on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 21:36:00 GMT |
the man inside of me |
Heat escapes from bloodless fingers;body blue and cold, voiceless whispers scream out in agony-it wasn't suppose to happen this way:Chainsaw murders,crimson pictures paintedagainst white walls.Innocen... Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 22:13:00 GMT |
sea of faces |
Living in a sea of facesDrowning in featuresBetter than mineAlways Kings and never AcesOne step shortWater not wineNot good enoughFor you, him, or herLike to play roughBecause I'm unsure Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 22:01:00 GMT |
you |
i see what you do so dont lie know who you are so dont try to hide all your doing is hiding from yourself with a runny nose and blrry eyes you look at me you think im fooled but i will show self abuse... Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 04:24:00 GMT |
my poetry |
I don't know what to say All my poems turn out the same Do they have to be this way? I'm the one to blame All my poems sound the same Like "Star Light" and "Day and Night" I'm the one to blame for ... Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 00:27:00 GMT |
slayer |
I hate everyone equally You can't tear that out of me No segregation, separation Just me in my world of enemies I never said I wanted to be God's disciple I'll never be the one to blindly follow I'l... Posted by on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 11:45:00 GMT |