New life and nowhere to go.It’s like a ticking time bomb ready to blow.Pick up the pieces and set your watch.Add a brand new fresh little notch. This is dread metal.Grind up your petal.Feel out, don’t settle. Cyanide smile in a saren haze.Stare into the eyes of beelzebubs gaze.Shot to the arm without a care.FromContinue reading “Dread Metal”
Category Archives: Poem
Not A Hunter
Hunting for a purpose, rather than glory from a kill.If that is your intent our universe will offer you no ill. Lie in wait, watching your prey.Bow in hand, wind direction a-okay.Notch an arrow, raise the bow.Ensures that you am steady so…When you release the arrow will fly true.Bring a swift end in a secondContinue reading “Not A Hunter”
Fiery End
Time of ashes is fast approaching.Soon this world will be roasting.Where will you be when it all comes to a head?There is no escape from us all becoming dead. Hail the stars and hope for glory.Last page in a faltering story.What could have been never came to pass.Spent far too long polishing your brass. HolesContinue reading “Fiery End”
Anti-Venom
Magnificent in your defiling.That’s why you’re always smiling.Spinning blades between your fingers.Prepared to unleash them like zingers.Bury them right to the hilt.Ensure that plenty of blood is spilt.Depraved antics are your calling card.Isolated just like a shard. You are sickness;Filled with violent momentum.I’m not your anti-venom! Splendor taken in pain you cause.Never do you takeContinue reading “Anti-Venom”
Internal Bleeding
Perforated upon a splintered shard.Feel life slip from your guard.Internal bleeding, seeping in.Eyes slowly over glazing. Wretched and writhing in the dirt.Look for ways to make you hurt.Self inflicted as is your will.Lucifer could always hand you the bill.For future is not a guarantee.And soon it’ll be taken away permanently. Perforated upon a splintered shard.FeelContinue reading “Internal Bleeding”
Down Down Fall
Down in the dread of a rotten soul.Begged for forgiveness from the desperate troll.But he is not who can forgive your crimes.Reality is the troll is but a banished find.Mulling over days when he still had prosperity.Long before he sold his honour to grow mighty.So pick your friends and do it well.One false choice couldContinue reading “Down Down Fall”
Across Your Mouth
What’s this? A post intro! Yes. I’m going to take a brief moment to say Happy New Year and thank you for all the support, whether it be views, likes, comments, on everything I posted throughout 2023. Here’s to another year of posts that I hope you enjoy. Now back to your regularly scheduled content.Continue reading “Across Your Mouth”
Function No Form
What is function if it has no form.Clearly this function has been lost in the storm.Squandered under the weight of invention.Sick and tired of this clearly crippled system. So tell me what is the goal?Point me toward our end point.All i see is the same old.I’m bored, frustrated and hoping for an end to theContinue reading “Function No Form”
Bitter Taste
I’m not angry or even disappointed.Rather I’m just bored of the same old story.Repeating over and over again.Like a tune thats wormed deep within.With purpose unknown and intent so lost.Be better to be covered in a heavy frost.Cause lets face it no one tries to change.If they did we wouldn’t be so selfishly deranged. LockedContinue reading “Bitter Taste”
The Low End Of High
I’m from the low end of high.Thats why hypocrites wave goodbye.Damning looks and smirking faces.If only they knew we’ll be trading places.For my plans are growing large.When I enact them I’ll be the one in charge.Force them to stand and watch.It’ll feel like a heavy kick to the crotch. Snarky, sadistic, sycophantic fools.So desperate toContinue reading “The Low End Of High”
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