Anders Behring Breivik, PoemA king among menAnders Behring Breivik, Poem3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
A man among traitors
His glory shines brighter than any sun
May he grow wings
And may he be granted a halo
For he truly is an angel
Our savior and our hero
He tries to save his country
With a beautiful bomb
And guns with bullets sent from God
His bones are made of steel
His heart must surely be made of gold
For the sacrifice he was ready to make
But some people are still blind
They won't wake up
To see what has happened
And to see what must be done
Hail Anders Behring Breivik
The Justiciar Knight
For Knights Templar will rule
And they will fight
For the perfect world
It will shine so bright
They will rule both day and night
TreasonSalivating, it rises up from the stomachTreason2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A nervous burst disturbs the sound of silence
Judgment bestowed in waves before i open my mouth
And i am refined beyond meeting ignorance with severe threats and empty but deeply satisfying violence
Down a hallway of humanity and tightrope dreams
It's supported the weight of emotive cries which falter to a tempest of haunting screams
Daunting, the concrete caressing my confusion
Playing the role of an abstract concept in a perturbating illusion
But only to me because here lies reality
The doors swing open after shutting me out for so long
A reluctant awakening, baptised in a smiling grave
Fallen from the cradle to sing a helpless song
A funeral for who i was
A coffin lined for who i will become
Wilting roses adorning the periphery of my vision
Smoke signals to raise my shredded flag on the three count of the drum
Feeling transluscent but ultimately seen
By every eye transfixed on the undermined
Questions without answers and sullen depression wit
Mental illness as written by myselfMental illness as written by myself1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
How can one begin to explain that which is unexplainable, to people who can never really understand?
To people's faces we can look as normal as the next person, trouble free, even fine. Sometimes we can give people a slight insight to our minds to try and help them understand how we feel, but nobody is the same - we all react to things differently and are affectly differently. To people's faces, they don't know our troubles, what we've been through, who we really are.
To people's faces, it is often impossible to get the courage to even say we want to explain. We feel silented, hushed up. We are too scared to speak up and say, "I have a problem". too afraid that we will be judged wrong, shunned, told to 'get over it' or even told we aren't normal, that we should stay away.
We feel cast out at times.
We feel alienated.
We feel scared. We feel lost.
We see in the media that mental health is an issue. People are too afraid to talk about it, sufferer and normal person alike. We who suffer d
Dark Wood Circus"Oh, you're here, you're here!"Dark Wood Circus4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The speaker - unseen by the audience in the stands - said, the message coming out from the randomly place speakers across the dimly lit circus tents. Two spotlight swung around, providing a small amout of spotlight. The crowd watched in anticipation as the two points of light gave enticing glances at the still darkened stage.
"Tonight, well be showing the sad fate that some of this world carry."
Does the audience not care? Can they speak no love? Show no sympathy? No, no! They're all heartless! They deserve to die...
A soft voice spoke that only a select few heard.
"I want to die."
"Children that God has abandoned, restlessly creeping out. Children who cant even carry the trembling limbs they were born with. Their shaking tongues even accidentally cry out."
Someone, somewhere, had screamed. Surley, the audience thought, this scream had been planned. A young girl with dark brown hair and red clothes looked around, spotting no one. Thee audi
Beast Is MeBeast is me, at one with my primitive sideBeast Is Me2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Succumbed to the lower brain's nature, devour to survive
In one sense i am dead, in another i am alive
Adapting is a painless task, i don't have to sacrifice any pride
None remained, my shoulders bloody due to clipped wings
The angel in my reflection continues to sing
Subside it with a blade like a sling
And now i'm truly left with nothing
No matter to me, this was foreseen
Whilst in the shadow of a white light being pulled between
Two worlds, each with a promise to make me rise
Above the dirt, suspending above the lies
I chose darkness, my face hidden from view
A maskless mask, No trace left after i make dust and bones of you
The sober cure for all sorrow
Vengeance is now, i won't wait until tomorrow
Swing a fist at me, that's only mere seconds to borrow
The temperature drops, icy breath before your eyes
You made me like this so i'll drown out the despair in your cries
Streams of tears form a puddle
Your head in my hands is the last piece of
I Know What You Are"I Know What You Are"I Know What You Are2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tienes el corazón muy duro, como congelado.
No puedo evitar preguntarme si alguna vez conseguiré acostumbrarme a su increíble belleza El yin ideal para mi pálido yang.
Quiero hacerle un cumplido. Me fascina que pueda interesarse tanto por una persona que no conoce de nada, que no ha visto nunca y que probablemente no vea jamás, y de la que tampoco tiene nada más esperar, ya que no puede saber si va a corresponderle.
Es algo insólito y lo aprecio.
Resplandecías con un brillo poco común, pues para entonces andaba ya tan abstraído que estaba resuelto a renunciar a todo.
Unas facciones que no daban ganas sino de morirse sólo de verlas.
Eres la compensación de la muerte; su correlativo esencial. Tienen razón. Esa felicidad al menos con mayúscula no existe, y es que empezó a resultarme denigrante mi condición de ser el único.
En fin tienes tantísimo talento en tantas cos
Set Me FreeMy heart was ripped out of me,Set Me Free3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
right in front of me, I could not see.
You stabbed me in the back, I didn't foresee,
And I plea, that somebody will set me free.
Please, somebody come take my life,
because I know it's already over.
I've fallen off of the edge of the knife,
The reaper is so far away, not getting any closer.
I can't keep my composure,
For you are the composer,
you kept getting closer,
finishing your symphony of exposure.
I'm on my knees, please come for me,
Death extend your hand, and set me free.
I can't imagine a life of all this misery,
It's pulling me undersea,
And my life is just an unknown quantity,
of suffering and agony..
This Is GoodbyeI loved you once.This Is Goodbye4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love you still.
But this is goodbye.
It has been intense.
Don't ask me why
I had to put this to an end.
You have left my heart
Broken & shattered.
So it's time for us to part.
I hope it doesn't matter.
I let my life,
Revolve around you my friend.
Now I'm taking a metaphorical knife.
And putting this friendship to an end.
I will miss you dear.
One day, we may be friends again.
But until then, I shall shed a tear.
Because this decision will destroy me in the end.
You were my best friend.
And it's been a great time.
But yet again...
This is goodbye.
Fun Lovin'We can sleep together you know,Fun Lovin'3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
we can tie our bodies up tight.
Lace them up like twine,
with twine even,
if you want.
Just lay your body down,
trust me, if you can.
Let us be
a bouncing silhouette
Dear Diary 1Dear DiaryDear Diary 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pairing: Thiefshipping, mentions of Chaseshipping, maybe Deathshipping and Puppyshipping
A/N: Heyho! I started a new story It's my first Yugioh fic so please be gentle! I'm sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but it's just an introduction... sorta. I'll try to update weekly ^^
Disclaimer: Me, the giant hotdog, does not own Yugioh!
Dear diary man that doesn't sound right
Anyways, as my goodie-two-shoes brother Ryou decided to buy me a diary I figured I might as well write in it. So here I am, having no idea where to start Okay then:
My name's Bakura Akefia Touzoku, though everyone just calls me Bakura. I have a twin brother: Ryou. He's that typical I'm-a-nice-guy guy. I don't understand why, but he just loves to help everyone. I once had a little sister named Amane, but my mother and she died in an accident 3 years ago. Dad's never been the same again after that happened. Like a dead man. They were his life af
The Child's LegendThe battle raged around the boy,The Child's Legend5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Def to the rage, blind to the pain,
His sword no more a toy;
Nothing to lose, nothing to gain.
Orphaned when he was born,
Life unwanted, life abandoned,
Family gone, heart long torn,
Anger, rage that none can fathom.
Death looming so close by,
The boy fights to save the day,
Oily dark clouds cover the sky,
Men lost to the violent fray.
Rain pelts flesh and armor,
Wet blood stains the boys clothes,
Up from the chains looks the martyr,
Mud coats the deadly foes.
Boy sees the hero from the past,
Martyr looks to see the child,
Dark warrior closes fast,
Boys attacks raging, swings wild.
Martyr shouts at bravery,
Child reclaims confidence,
Warrior calls in cavalry,
Warriors death unknown since.
Child draws close to hero,
Boy falls endlessly,
Spear through chest.
Martyr weeps, child lost,
Sorrow to sadness to rage,
Heros tears fall to the new frost,
Strength enough, broken chains.
Hero, martyr no more,
Takes up falle
HomeIf home is where the heart isHome3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then I have found mine.
Not in stone and mortar,
Nor in wood with nails.
But rather, in the arms
(Those warm, caring arms)
Of a beautifuls singer,
The love of my life.
If home is where the heart is
Then I have found mine.
HeartacheI was a child beforeHeartache3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ravaged and Razed in this war.
This war, my life it stole
Turning my young heart to coal.
Yet I have learned to love
Taking lessons from above.
Entrusted to so few...
I keep looking for love true.
Words flowing from my tears,
Gently whispered 'round my ears.
Innocent no longer
But ever so much stronger.
So I silently wait
For one who accepts my fate.
Free FallingWhen is the last time,Free Falling3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You ever tried?
When is the last time?
You haven't cried?
You're looking for Nirvana,
But somehow, you've ended up in the Sahara.
Everyone around you spitting fire like Godzilla,
They'll kill ya, Fill ya with lies,
They do it without a thought,
You never won any the battles you've fought?
That's an understatement,
You've got a lot more that you think you've got.
Put down the needle, no need to depend on the shots.
Like a serpent, the drugs slither into your mind,
But it gives you a way to vent,
Remembering her mesmerizing scent,
Remembering how she broke you like lead.
Once you've reached the top,
There's no where to go but to drop,
Free falling in the air,
Falling through stairs,
The high will bring you down,
Down to your knees,
A feeling so free,
A box in your mind,
Hallucinating until you die,
A organized hell,
You're trapped in this shell,
From the top, is where you fell.
Pass on the illusions,
Or call your doctor now, for your reality pills,
Take them until
Take My HandI see you've fallen again,Take My Hand3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the pain is like a moving train.
Full of hate and disdain.
Is this how you want your life to remain?
Have you no backbone?
Don't dwell on the past,
for it's just a rolling stone
just let it pass..
Have you no spine?
Don't keep feeding your problems.
You're just standing on the center line,
Taking in all the regret and shame..
Have you lost your way?
Just take my hand,
withstand,and learn firsthand,
that I will not betray.
I'm here for you,
anytime, just listen,
We'll see it through,
and then we'll begin,
a life anew.
SocialisingBottles and cans pile into mountainsSocialising3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Surrounded by rivers of vomit.
Bodies lie in coma'ed messes
As no coherrent soul is left.
Socialising to the max.
All I can do is laugh.
The urge to kick them is overwhelming.
So helpless and defenseless.
No sympathy, only mocking laughter.
I hope you enjoy your hang over.
Stupid idiots, you have no idea.
How many of you made a huge mistake?
How many started something they can't finish?
This is your idea of fun?
Please leave me out of it.
Maybe its just me.
Maybe I haven't been gripped by the urge,
The pull that drunken oblivion offers.
Call me what you will, I don't care.
Atleast I'll be fine in the morning.
Can you say the same?
SapiosexualI don’t know what I’ll doSapiosexual5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
when the first fistful
of dirt hits the bottom.
Maybe I’ll follow you to the grave.
Or maybe I’ll pray
for a zombie apocalypse,
so we can dine on each
other’s brains one more time.
I Am Your PoetryI am the last drop of wine in your glassI Am Your Poetry3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The sip that quenches your thirst and leaves you parched
I am the sigh between your lips
The name on your tongue
I am the daydream that stretches over your mind
The lustful thoughts that keep you up at night
I am the spider scuttling across your floor
The sand on your eyes
The four am regrets that make you toss and turn
I am your poetry
Plucking all the right cords
Composing a melody
Until you are crying
And I am laughing
And I have birthed a symphony
A beauty so obscene
I am your poetry
She + She"I like how our feminine gazes cross, from dawn till twilightShe + She1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
This honeyed voice of her, every time
She says she's deeply fond of me. Mellifluous sounds.
The way we roll up in the green watered grass, innocently
Our burning hands melt under our youth's sun beams.
After years of wandering, I'm conviced
I finally found how I should live.
Her arm around my pleased waist."
said Laura, with an indelible grin on her chubby face.
"I especially liked our fortunate meeting
I remember everything, every purple clouds among morning mist
Sprites sowed seeds of love on my path.
When I saw her, one word bolted in my stunned mind,
This stunning aura of her, just left me speechless
Spring butterflies in my stomach,
Each new sapphire moon with this girl is a gift."
said Charlotte, tightly holding her darling's hand.
"A dyke? Meeeh it shouldn't exist, th
The AuthorWriters paint pictures that painters can't.The Author10 months ago in Philosophical More Like This
Mr. President - LezzieLexi2...Come here,Mr. President - LezzieLexi2...8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let me show something.
And look over this crowd.
What do you see here?
"Good Americans who vote,"
"Well dressed, business
Yes, that is who they are.
Now take a look
What do you see?
"A sea of rainbow,"
"Too much pride,"
I am bringing up
From either crowd.
Look at this woman
What do you see?
"A hard working
Who knows what she's doing."
Yes, she is.
Now look at this man.
What do you see?
"A gay man
Who flaunts everything
And a man who
begs for marriage
And is too proud
For his own good"
That is where you
This man is a gay man,
But he is also a hard working
Who knows what he's doing.
This is a hard-working
But she is also
Who flaunts it
When shes done with work
The Closet - BlackRoseLaceOne night I was cleaning out my closetThe Closet - BlackRoseLace9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And I came across a rainbow that had been long unnoticed.
Startled and confused, I shoved it into a drawer,
And taped it shut.
The drawer pulled at me night and day
Needing to be opened.
I continued cleaning,
Trying to find myself in the mess.
I realized that I'd seen myself around somewhere,
But I couldn't remember where I was.
Then one night the drawer sprung a leak
And the rainbow came seeping out.
And by the time it was finished,
I knew I had myself
And I was ready for the rest of the world to see me as well.
My Pretty NecklaceI found a pretty necklace, hanging from a tree.My Pretty Necklace1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A little voice inside, says that it was meant for me.
I try it on for size, but it feels a little loose.
Perhaps a little tighter, now I'm hanging from my noose.