Poetry Only

Poetry only, other things will be removed.

Remnants

I confess that I had failed to foresee my own faith.
For was it not most unlikely it would take this turn-of-events.
So hear now my testimony.
To my children most gifted and kind,
I give you my splendor and title.
To my charming and lovely wife,
I give you my heart once vigorously pulsing.
To the brave kindred spirits that had crossed my path,
I wish thee well.
To the treacherous, mischievous, most vile of scum,
I grant them forgiveness.
To my numerous friends and family,
I pray thee, cry for me not.
For long had I foreseen my faith,
Yet so strongly blindly ignoring it.
Had it not been for my own stupidity,
I would this day still stand before thee.
Why is it even the most shrouded of mind could see,
Hanging above me; the pending sword of Damocles.
Nonetheless, I failed to act accordingly;
For now I hear the voices speaking to me,
Like silent whispers in my ears they are dissolving my fear.
Farewell everyone, Sleep tight, I bid thee.
It won't be long until all that is left of me,
Are the fading remnants in your memory.

wat does
''vigorously, kindred, mischievous, splendor, thee, remnants ''
mean ?

GokuLowClass wrote:wat does
''vigorously, kindred, mischievous, splendor, thee, remnants ''
mean ?

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rep if i help'd

Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.


"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.


`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

and there she was ...
... on the bathroom floor

there was a small hole in the front of her head ...
and a very large hole in the back .

her brains were slowly climbing down the wall beneath her .
her legs were splayed open and her dress pulled up .
her fractured shin was ripped and bleeding,
bone protruding at unnatural angles .

she looked as though she were still screaming,
but her throat was full of cockroach eggs,
and there was only one incessant
hum of high-wire lines
blistering his lungs with cancer ...

... panties tight around her neck
hair, a matted bloody mess ...

she watched me with milky white eyes and listened with dead ears .
... i told her about the milkman who looks
like a weasel and quietly fantasizes
about slowly pushing his letter opener into my spine
... i told her about the president
possessed by the devil and a lust for dead boys
... i ate a snickers bar for lunch
that was full of razorblades
... and washed it down with contamination and tap water
it's slowly eating my insides

cell by cell i left her,
... and her memories there on the bathroom tile
... and went into the living room and turned on the T.V.
and in the blue fluorescent light of god ...
... we're dead

the locust swarm from open mouths that sang
THY KINGDOM COME

the shotgun's warm
the room is red
the sky is always gray
and underneath
the godless gray
a billion corpses pray

"There's enough rat poison for us all..."

Peeling her face of skin
Flesh fiend consumes within
Crawl on the blood red tile
Slashing with butchers knife
Bleeding an open sea
Death now devours she
Loving her horrid cries
Fucking her as she dies
Simple insanity, now she will scream for me
Hemmoraging massive death, feeling my teeth rip flesh
New kind of animal, not just a cannibal
Simple insanity now she will scream for me
Waiting to die, losing her mind
Slashed by the knife
Waiting to die, fear in her eyes, slashed by the knife

Nice original entry will.

Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin’ them dicks like lips, I’m agitated, aggravated
To the point you don’t suck my dick, then you’re gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don’t fuckin’ give me head, then I’m have to take it

But I have lived, and have not lived in vain:
My mind may lose its force, my blood its fire,
And my frame perish even in conquering pain,
But there is that within me which shall tire
Torture and Time, and breathe when I expire...

Don't hate, precipitate...

then fuk u cunt piss off

I certainly don't SHARE them.

The moon speaks faintly
in a voice audible to no one.
The repeating rising and falling of the tides
are the scene of the moon's vanishing memory.



The stars record arcanely
in a script decipherable to no one.
From the swirls of infinite words,
billions of books are born.



To me, the sky is too vast,
and time is too swift.
Without knowing anything,
I'm gathering words in vain,
which only end up rotting in the earth.



Yet still, I will clamor.
Not even knowing why, I raise my voice.
May my echo continue up into the celestial space.
Then, a new sun will eventually rise as well.


The moon speaks faintly
in a voice audible to no one.
The repeating rising and falling of the tides
are the scene of the moon's vanishing memory.


The stars record arcanely
in a script decipherable to no one.
From the swirls of infinite words,
billions of books are born.



To me, the sky is too vast,
and time is too swift.
Without knowing anything,
I'm gathering words in vain,
which only end up rotting in the earth.



Yet still, I will clamor.
Not even knowing why, I raise my voice.
May my echo continue up into the celestial space.
Then, a new sun will eventually rise as well.


The despicable darkness answered me,
saying that no one has ever seen the future.
I reach my hands into the empty sky,
and grasp the cold wind.



Oh, despair, blow through me!
All dreams and agonies will become the past.
In the faint twilight above the snoozing earth,
I walk forward
towards the tomorrow that's not yet visible.

u suk LOL

cool story