Untitledbuild a home out of defiant wailsUntitled5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
plant nightmares and sage
bar the doors.
give up all intellectual pursuits
open your pores to artificial light
highlight your wrinkles
stain your lips with beet juice
scratch the skin above your heart.
complete the ritual.
sing during the night
trim your wings into curious shapes
close all but two of your eyes.
sweat out the poisons you feed yourself
take control of your twitching muscles
beg for nothing to happen.
steal your partner’s clothes.
weave them into a nest.
make soothing huffing noises in the night.
give birth to the sea
forgive every kindness
erase all your imprints and shadows.
The SlaveA man of sordid glory,The Slave2 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
paying the Devil's price.
Hear now his dark story,
a story sure to entice.
Born in the darkness,
he is a child of Hell.
Born to be heartless,
hear Man's death knell.
Feared son of the Dark,
breaker and stealer of of souls.
The damned bear his Mark,
their sins serving as Hellfire's coals.
Collecting the Devil's dues,
but coveting the dark throne.
Believing that the he couldn't lose,
his curse was then sown.
Falling from the Dark's graces,
he was cast down into the Pit.
His body Hellfire embraces,
his body's veins were slit.
Broken to a withered husk,
chained by Hell-forged steel.
Tortured from dawn to dusk,
manacled to be brought to heel.
All who dare to serve the Devil,
your punishment and pain he will crave.
In your eternal suffering he will revel,
and you will forever be his slave.
The Joker : The Inner Monologue of a MadmanIts 3:00 am, curious thoughts running through my mind.The Joker : The Inner Monologue of a Madman4 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Answers to Paradoxical riddles impossible to find.
Push pause, then stop, then play, and then rewind.
Every game has royal flush, a full-house and a two of a kind.
So many things to contemplate, is it by choice or is it fate?
Doubt leads to undoubtedly new terrain, where it crosses the black and white borders of remarkably insane.
Will I live? or will I die? Will I love? or will I lie?
A grim smile marks the memories of my bitter past.
Will this day be better than the last?
Eyes trained to only see in the dark abyss.
A maniacal laughter escapes my lips.
Hahahahaha Why so serioussssss?
A tick , a tock
a small cell block.
A ding, a dong
A slow fuse bomb.
A smile, a frown a princely clown.
Is chaos so chaotic if it gets people to move?
Is it really a crime if there's nothing to prove?
An anarchy circus with nothing to lose.
A poker face, when you're not able to choose?
A face behind a clown mask, a mask behind that face,
Lets just pou
When the one true love may die..Creak, goes the door,When the one true love may die..1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Empty footsteps on the floor,
Why am I living anymore?
The window is tapped,
The glass is all cracked,
In this realm my soul is forever entrapped.
In the door we go,
Through the layers of dust we plough,
And back to the mansion where nobody goes.
In the closets skeletons hide,
The bedroom, my preserved dead bride,
When, when can I finally die?
Finally, no more I see,
The living realm I have finally leaved,
And with my bride I may finally be.
Jeff the killer: A Killer SmileI find it quite shocking,Jeff the killer: A Killer Smile1 week ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
That there's always a knocking.
All the voices in my head,
Just want everyone dead.
I hated the pin people seemed to make,
I always wore a smile,
But knew that it was fake.
Tonight I'm at your house,
Creeping through the halls,
Quiet as a mouse.
I enter your room,
Just staying for awhile.
I stand in the corner,
With my killer smile.
In your bed you stir from a dream,
Seeing me in the corner,
You start to scream.
I jump on your bed, not making a peep,
Covering your mouth I whisper,
Go. To. Sleep.
TiredWho would wash my empty tears,Tired4 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
in this world where we're undone?
Who could fight my inner fears ,
if even in the crowd i'm alone?
I want to smile,to laugh loudly,
under the sun with all my friends,
but i'm in my room,my mind,
hardly Trying to put at this an end.
I've cried before,i'm crying now,
and it seems stupid,totally useless,
the freeze inside starts to grow,
the rage of everything high and useless.
Hug, Kiss, love, friends,
all words distant,filled with pain.
Why for my soul i have to spend
all myself in a darkly rain?
The little pink monsterThe clock chimed it's midnight,The little pink monster1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
But the sky never did take light,
The monsters always out to play.
The little girl, so snug in bed,
Did not know she'd soon be dead,
Never to live another day.
They creeped and crawled,
Through the door and up the walls,
Advancing on the prey,
But she, in fact, was not afraid,
Laughing, a little girls giggle, she didn't even run away,
"On the inside, my dears, I'm an even scarier monster than you, so won't you come and play?"
See, never judge a book by a cover,
This one might make you blubber,
In fear and fright and panic,
And even put you in a crazed manic.
Because, On the outside it might be pretty pink frills,
But on the inside, it doesn't love, but kills.
Prologue of the Pink little monster(?)Daddy's at the bar,Prologue of the Pink little monster(?)1 day ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Getting drunk to drive home in his car,
How I shall miss my cruel papa.
Mummy's in the kitchen,
I told her to listen,
And on the bench her skull shall glisten.
My sisters in the bath,
It isn't that hot, don't be daft!
You're only tasting a little of my wrath..
My brothers in his room,
Sleeping in the gloom,
Though it's not a room, but now a tomb.
And I'm in the garage,
Of their deaths I make a montage,
And from their bodies I shall make a new collage.