ZombiesThe dead stumble into the night
Empty graves left open
Under the moons eerie light
The smell of brains is potent
Horrified Screams pierce through the air
Ghastly figures roar through the town
On destructive paths, no one knows where
Terrified beings dragged to the ground
With blood, they'll paint the morning skies
Killing everything in sight
Under the silver-lit moon, it's no surprise
The undead will win the fight
Everyone becomes a mortal foe
Civil war in the streets
If you have fear, don't let it show
The zombies plot is almost complete
Pain and agony in every shout
They ignore their merciful cries
The human race they will wipe out
An promise you can't deny
Crimson eyes wathing the wicked
The chaos is quickly spread
Murder is a plague being transmitted
As if the streets were paved in red
The population has decreased
The battle was won
Now they will return to peace
For the bloody war was done
27. Zombies8/23/2065 (I think)27. Zombies8 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
They're coming. I can smell them. The scent of rotting meat and blood.
It's not like in the movies. They're intelligent they can think, they know enough how to pull a trigger.
The scariest are the ones who died most recently, because there muscles and brains aren't very rotten, so they think and move the best.
They think like people, cruel and caniballistic, and the most recent treat the others like slaves, because they're honestly all their good for. After a certain point, they are utterly incapable of independent thought.
They don't feel pain, they don't feel fear, and the only one who talked to me was one who had recently eaten, and all he said was that all there was was an all consuming hunger that made everything else unimporant. To eat was all that was important. Morals that were once sacred in life disappear in death.
They don't starve. I will. I'm very close to my end.
I won't be able to stay here much longer, and they've laid seige to
Guest to AsylumWelcome home! It has been longGuest to Asylum3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Since we wrote our parting song
Help yourself in, by all means
I am tied to life machines
Haven't eaten, drunk and slept
Much from when I saw you last
I call it a "Love diet"
But the shrinks won't let me fast
They have used such scary things
Just to lead me off the track
But nobody could convince
Me that you're not coming back
They don't know about our deal
You have promised and you will
Always come back to my side
As an invisible guide
The ZombiesThe Zombies5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
They care about no one but themselves.
They drive nice cars and have casual sex.
They play their crude music on their radios,
And on their cell phones they text.
They wear Hollister shirts and Armani suits
Abercrombie jeans and Nike shoes
But when it comes to artists like Poe,
They just never seem to have a clue.
They go from girl to girl like a bunch of frogs
Jumping from lily pad to lily pad.
Unfaithful and unreliable is what they are,
Which is what makes the girls so sad.
They never had to starve & never went hungry
As they always had food on the table.
They were allowed to watch their favorite shows
Because they never went without cable.
And because of that they have no passion,
They have no substance, they have no depth.
It is like they live without a spirit
The way they look so dead.
But while they lack the passion, spirit, and vigor
That I think I have,
They seem to always have the happiness
That I really wish I had.
ZombiesZombies12 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Zombies ate my neighbors
and then they came for me.
I ran into the house,
they ran into a tree.
They smashed up all my windows,
they smashed open my doors,
I opened up my fridge,
and then I drank a Coors.
First they ate my cat
and then they ate my dog,
but when they got to me
I was passed out like a log.
They picked me up and carried me
over to my bed
and then they left without a trace:
my brain was already dead.
NecrophobiaI can hear the bones crackle,Necrophobia5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I hear the pitiful moans.
I grasp tight on my pistol,
In the dark all alone.
They come from the shadows,
And they tear down my walls.
They follow my steps,
As I run down the halls.
I shoot as I tremble,
I keep them away.
With a cold dripping fear,
I keep them at bay.
They're crawling so closer,
I can't hold them off.
They grab and they gnaw me,
Please! Just please make it stop!!!
But you came along,
And you blew them to pieces.
Not a knight in white armor,
But you've still left me speechless.
We head down the stairs,
We have no time to waste.
We go as a pair,
To our inevitable fate.
The creatures become numerous,
Though the few that we shot through.
Before we go down,
I just wanted to tell you.
Though they scare me to death,
Though the terrors are rife.
Fighting zombies with you,
I had the time of my life.
The Real ZombiesZombiesThe Real Zombies3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You neither need a necromancer
Nor a virus in the air
The zombies are around us
Some looking like you and me
Some you can easily discover
While others remain a mystery
They don't have brain on their menu
No blood on their face
They don't move like robots
They've got elegance and grace
They are controlled by something
That's what they all share
Some want you to be like them
While others don't care
The zombies I'm talking about
Have nothing to do with movies and books
The zombies I'm talking about
Are what the media has on its hooks
What the fashion says is law
And the TV's never wrong
The internet's the world
Where those zombies belong
The Revenge of ZombiesRise, my zombies,The Revenge of Zombies3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
for we shall have the night,
that humans took for centuries.
We shall overcome,
with blood in our teeth,
and blood in our hearts.
For we zombies have eternal life,
with super strength, decelerate powers, and absolute fear.
We fight together with honor, bravery, and courage,
that makes us eternal.
We hunt for blood, we hunt for our fate,
And we will protect our beloved one's from humans.
Come my brothers, sisters, and all of you.
Let us show what humans don't have,
by biting them with full power,
from our powers of blood,
and to protect our nation of zombies.
And when that time comes,
we shall rise together,
to unleash total destruction.
Let the zombie nation begin.
Dance ~Bubbeline~I can't hearDance ~Bubbeline~3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
but your voice
that falls sweetly
over my ears.
I can't see anything
but your hands as
they rest firmly on
as I count
one two three... one two three...
I can't smell anything
but sweet bubblegum
and all of the above.
I can't feel anything
but you against me
holding my hands
whispering to me
What can I do, Bubblegum?
I'm so in love with you.
At this point,
you control my life.
So why don't we just
waltz all night?
Milk CartonThey found youMilk Carton3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
on a milk carton,
a stone's throw
from the tarp left
mildewing on the pool.
Your face was sleepy
and they did not recognize
Who dressed you that morning?
Who gently combed out your hair
and zipped up
your yellow boots
so you could squash puddles
in the garden?
Mother will tell stories
to the empty bed
and pretend it is your shadow
playing on the wall
And father will wait
on the porch,
praying the light
will come back to the sky.
Left 4 Dead Christmas SongOn the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me, a Hunter pouncing on me.Left 4 Dead Christmas Song6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me, 2 booming Boomers and a pouncing Hunter.
On the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me, 3 spitting Spitters, 2 booming Boomers and a pouncing Hunter.
On the forth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, 4 surviving Survivors, 3 spitting Spitters, 2 booming Boomers and a pouncing Hunter.
On the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, 5 screaming Witches, 4 surviving Survivors, 3 spitting Spitters, 2 booming Boomers and a pouncing Hunter.
On the sixth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, 6 jumping Jockeys, 5 screaming Witches, 4 surviving Survivors, 3 spitting Spitters, 2 booming Boomers and a pouncing Hunter.
On the seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me, 7 smoking Smokers, 6 jumping Jockeys, 5 screaming Witches, 4 surviving Survivors, 3 spitting Spitters, 2 booming Boomers and a pouncing Hunter.
On the eighth day of Chr
The Last Zombie HunterFirst I was a student, living a normal life.The Last Zombie Hunter8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Then I was a refugee, because the zombies destroyed civilization.
Later I became a soldier, to take back what I had lost.
I fought battles, and helped survivors.
But Army became arrogant, and was never there for the country.
Then I became a Hunter, killing the undead menace.
Soon after I was a savior, because I helped those in need.
The dead continued to grow, as the world turned into a wasteland.
I continued my travels, doing what I can.
More people died, and even more dead returned to life.
But I have hope that we will soon turn the tide.
I find less and less living, but I help them to safety.
Then government collapsed, and with it law and order.
People started making fortresses, to help survive.
I bring them others, who were stranded among the dead.
Things started to look up, and I let my guard down.
The zombies attacked, in larger numbers than before.
I did what I could, but soon the walls fell.
Somehow I escaped and continued to kill zo
ZombiesWe are all sullen creatures of the earth,Zombies4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Burdened with the day-to-day task
Of dragging bone-weary limbs
Across vast roads of asphalt and concrete
And of wrapping worn-out fingers
Around the steering wheels of vehicles and life
Just to fulfill an existence
We can't even comprehend the meaning of.
(Our brains don't have the capacity.)
We secretly yearn for energy like infernos
To course through our vacant veins,
(Crimson blood long gone, poured out like water through parched skin.)
For even one neuronal cerebral response
That signals we are more than hollow husks
Just so that
We can feel alive again.
Your Suicide LetterAll the doctors and all the pillsYour Suicide Letter3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Just can't cure how it feels
To be broken up so deep inside
That you swear you've already died.
Therapy is just a waste,
It puts your thoughts in a different place.
The promises that have all been said
Are just made up and in your head.
The crying is worthless, the hoping and dreaming.
Because nothing makes sense when your blood is screaming.
The sharp objects, they call to you,
"Make some cuts that are brand new."
The laughter means nothing on the outside,
Because it's from the times you've lied.
This story, however, is the truth; You're too tired to lie.
So tonight you guess this poem is your way to say goodbye.
I dreamed about youI dreamed about you last night,I dreamed about you3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and it was the second time.
I saw you standing there,
so beautiful it's a crime
I dreamed about you last night,
and I cried in my sleep,
because I know that I've gone
far, far too deep.
I dreamed about you last night
looking at me from above
and I cried cuz it's the only way
I'll see the one I love.
1-Year Event: CLOSED! + Questions for Members?Hello everyone and it's now time to close the One-Year Event! (I know that I should do it on the 27th but there are some participants who asked me to extend one more day). Once again thank you to all the participants who have entered this event, I hope you guys are enjoying your time in working on those entries! XD They are all special and unique in every way so well done to all of you who have submitted your contest entry! *applause* Since there are less than 30 entries this time, the judging process wouldn't be too long, I hope that we can announce the winners next week or so..1-Year Event: CLOSED! + Questions for Members?3 years ago in Personal More Like This
I'm a bit disappointed that there are so little entries when we have given you more than 3 months time to complete your contest entry but I understand that not all of you have the free time to enter the event so I just hope that the next time we create another event, they will be MORE entries submitted to the group, alright? And maybe next time you members can be the one to choose the contest theme?
I'll Always Love YouYou're the prettiest girl that I've ever seen.I'll Always Love You3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Every one of your features seems so pristine.
And yet you're the sweetest girl I ever knew.
I can't help but smile when I talk to you.
My spirits are lifted when you are with me.
Seeing you happy simply fills me with glee.
The fact that we're close always makes me glad.
You are truly the best friend that I've ever had.
I treasure the time that we spend together.
I wish that those moments would last forever.
And I hope that you enjoy being with me too.
I want you to remember that I'll always love you.
Don't be ashamed to cryDo you know that feeling of exasperation?Don't be ashamed to cry3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That means you are giving up, slowly.
You just stare around you and wonder
Where was the life you once loved so much?
Where was the life where everything was simple?
Where was the life where there were no worries?
You stare intently stare at nothing.
Just a space filled with nothing but blankness.
You analyse your life and how much it's worth,
Thinking no one loves you, no one even cares.
The ache how can you describe that ache?
Literally drying your heart as if it was wet laundry.
Your breath grows heavier, slower
Your dainty fingers dance below your pool of eyes,
The moisture stains your finger and you stare
There's only one way to let out the pain:
Cry and release the demons.
For My Fallen AngelMy angel fell onceFor My Fallen Angel3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Will never again
Yes, our hearts were broken
They died slowly in our chests
You had mine, I had yours
Nowhere they are
Nowhere they are
Yes, I did cut and make you bleed
It was the demon inside me
Demon inside me
How cold, yet so warm
How lost, yet so alive
Your heart will be whole
I promise, I do promise
You know I love you
As I still hold the piece of you
In my chest, in my chest
Will you keep my heart safe?
Death Angel will open his wings
Broken wings, broken wings
To give his last protection
His Fallen Angel
Will be safe, loved
As he promised once
Yours, mine, always.
Love Me, Loose Me, Leave MeUnder those stars that shine,Love Me, Loose Me, Leave Me3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I've walked a lonely lane.
Through the valley of penury and pain,
Did I find you: an angel before my sight,
And I knew you were mine.
But why did you have to love me?
Only just to break me apart.
Responsibilities rest heavy in your heart,
Could you find me: a monster lost in the night,
And I knew I had to flee.
It wasn't as if I was scared,
To be at war with my emotions.
Never believing the lies or the notions,
You can't find me: a demon ready to fight,
And I knew we no longer cared.
Illusions -Loki x Reader-"You know you should be lucky Odin let's me visit you."Illusions -Loki x Reader-2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Loki glanced up from his book to the girl standing before him. She was holding a tray with very little on it, but enough to get by. The girl smiled slightly at the prisoner before taking the book from his hands.
"You need to do something else besides mope."
____ carefully set down Loki's book so that he would not lose his place. As she turned, a hand met her side. She stopped and looked up at Loki with confusion evident in her eyes. Loki didn't like to show this kind of emotion, especially those close to Thor.
It was true that ____ and Thor were good friends. Loki often wondered if there was something more. He knew _____ was too good for his "brother." Loki believed that she deserved someone better--she deserved him.
"How is my brother?"
____'s eyebrow raised in question, "I thought you claimed him to be something else."
Loki's smirk grew, ____ knew him quite well.
"It was a simple question."
The girl sighed, "He is fine, Loki. Od
Darker Than Black, Whiter Than White ContestI ran this contest in my other group. I'm pretty sure you guys would enjoy this as much as we would surely enjoy receiving submissions for this.Darker Than Black, Whiter Than White Contest3 years ago in Personal More Like This
Here is a way to promote your original characters. Pick two of your best characters, or one of your versatile character. All the possibilities and scenario would be up to you. The object of the contest is for you to give your own interpretation of good and bad, or evil and good. The title is just a general example, it would be up to you to utilize every angle and scenario you can think of what you think best describe good and bad. You have the privilege to submit two entries but of course only one would be chosen. You can either work with a writer, or a fellow artist, or alone, it would be your choice how you think this entry will go. And this is open to all interpretation, written or artwork or flash animation, or whatever tool you can think of, as long as it abides
This is what I call loveloving heartsThis is what I call love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
it's all mine
it's all yours
night with you
sweet little dream
and it's so good
as long as you in me
what do you call love?
emotions what we have inside?
or maybe it's a fall
when we don't have to lie
sweet moments spent with you
minutes of pure pleasure
whatever you got it's all good
but still it's impossible to measure
my songs writen on your skin
it comes from deepest desire
and let me do a little sin
i want to be burned by your fire
we can make love till we are alive
so make love to me
i'm ready to spend time side by side
and it's all i really need
being in love with you
being in love with truth
being in love with whole world
because you are the only one
Linkage's Secret Santa EventUPDATELinkage's Secret Santa Event2 years ago in Deviant Events More Like This
Hey guys, just letting you know that I have been in hospital due to personal reasons and have just been released today, and basically just got home. I am sorry If you have been impatient and excited and had to wait.
I HAVE DECIDED TO EXTEND THE SECRET SANTA GIFT GIVING TILL THE 2ND OF JANUARY, THIS MEANS THAT YOU HAVE UNTIL THIS NEW EXTENDED DATE TO GIVE YOUR GIFT
I am sending notes now of your secret santa so please be patient and thank you for your understanding.
Hello Fellow Hylians
I have noticed that a lot of people are sad, and that is mainly because they won't be getting many presents this Christmas due to financial circumstances.
I want to change that, so I have decided to hold a major Secret Santa event.
Please Read the Rules and put a smile on a deviant this Christmas
The Secret Santa Presents will be separated into 3 Sections.
The Angel Who Fell From HeavenThere was an angel of the honest skies,The Angel Who Fell From Heaven3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who's white wings were struck,
By the lashes of lightning cries.
She fell from above into earthly muck,
To the wistful wonder of two youths of yore.
With her face in distress of her plight,
She took two feathers of fire,
And gouged out her eyes of eternal light.
In the dirt this heavenly being did tire,
Until she was awoken by the prodding of paws.
Two days rolled past her corrupted visage,
As meek mortals tended to her pain,
To the dismay of the denizen's rage.
In tears this being of beauty tried in vain,
To call out for help from her blood brethren.
For a month and a day she did heal,
Yet vile villagers could not bear her presence,
And coerced her to sup their sordid meal.
Never did this creature fall to fever or trance,
In her wrath she weaved a callous curse.
Upon her saviours she bestowed a charm,
A habitat of hope that kept them secure,
From insanity of idiots who knew only harm.
Though evil began to corrupt her mind so pure,
To be punished