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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 3:51 am
Alright guys this is nothing fancy. Just for all the people out there who write poems, or are doing it for one time only or whatever, this is for you. Just post the title of it first (if there is one), then the poem, then anything you wanna add at the end of it. I'll go first ^^
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 3:53 am
No Title!
I am king The one and only Praised by all Yet sad and lonely
Rushing soldiers Battle cries This is why My life has thrived
I fought I cried I slaughtered many I stand alone Weapon out and ready
The last one standing Was why I was crowned They came and told me They were proud
So here I sit Upon my throne Cursing all Through my endless drone
The price for this Was high indeed For the last skin my blade touched Was of my brother, Steve.
So that's it. That is the first poem I ever did, I was fourteen at the time. And no, Naru, Steve isn't referring to you or anyone else, just the first name that came to mind. Although if it is any consolation your like the brother I always wanted :p
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 11:45 am
Into Your Arms  This one I wrote after reading a fanfiction. Aslo I made the background
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 7:29 pm
I have tons of lyrics, which are poems essentially, but I'll just post a couple at a time for now. Feedback is welcome, I could always use criticism.
This one is called "The Cycle Continues":
Rain come and wash away these tears That haunted me for all these years Beside me like a specter calling Into the abyss where I am falling Earth slow me down as you will Even through contact I’m not still For a greater demon I have yet to face That I must yet put in its place
Chorus: So down I descend Wait for the end Time cannot mend Only I can ascend
Through the light that tries to blind me Already I’m going weakly I’ll carry on through hell or other Without a companion, without another I’ll watch others succeed with no trouble While I myself go through with the struggle And so when I think I’ve reached the end Only then do I find I must start again
Chorus(x2)
Woven mischief lies through the ashes As I sift through with each day that passes Beasts await for me to call master With each I slay, they become faster A vendetta is placed, yet unplacated Continuing forth even when hated And just when I find my work is done Another job is placed, newly begun
Chorus
So I find myself in its place The beast I’ve created, the one which I hate And so my slayer does appear With no second glances as it draws near I gather my will and charge forth with a call Here I come creature, now you will fall But as it lays bare and dead over there I hear another but do not know where
The story never changes Just the names of places See the same faces Emotions struck with maces (Chorus)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 7:38 pm
Impurity's Of Perfection
Chaos wraps its claws around the blackened heart of beauty, making scars of sickening desires, Desires full of hazy lies, decrepit souls of the accursed covered in the wounds of war that never forget, it's a dull cold night with a full moon it stares wickedly into the desires who lurk in the shadows to hide from it.
Shadows grab the heart of chaos to resurrect shadows of infinity, that claim ignorance as does mankind thinking it will all go away, but when it all come down on them they choose another version of truth, which could be the truth or a lie, it depends on the person telling them.
The shattered past bleed for the truth by words of confusion, the beckoning call of the flames claim the souls of desires and devour them to progress their inner sorrow, you are caught in the shadows of time, now there's nothing but a decaying memory.
Shadows of time blacken the heart of twilight to taint the purity of unperfected beauty that paralyses the mind, it takes the long road to ruin that intertwines with the other doomed souls.
[i submited this in a contest and got runner up]
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 7:47 pm
This is some pretty sweet stuff, keep it coming! It is seriously entertaining me =)
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 6:56 pm
Boredom equals me writing seasonal sets of haiku. Unfortunately I haven't finished the set yet, so they'll be added as inspiration strikes.
Crisp air, golden leaves. The world shifts from green to, Red. Autumn spectrums.
Snow drops fall. Winter. Moonlight glistens on bare trees, Frozen silhouettes.
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