Sad England One-shot~Blood.....blood.....Blood, Blood, BLOOD!!Sad England One-shot~1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You giggled hysterically while clutching your head. "Blood as far as the eye can see!!"
The time had come and World War Three raged. Currently you were standing on the battlefield, not injured in the slightest. They had doubted you, every single one of those idiots had. They all thought that you, The Arctic Circle, would have been too weak, from Global Warming, to put up a fight. Well...
They were wrong.
So far you had defeated, killed, or fatally injured, every single country. You looked at their motionless bodies, scattered aimlessly across the field, and chuckled darkly. Only one single representative remained...
The problem? You loved this person, this representative, this man. You loved him even more than your brother, Russia, who you had flawlessly killed, and there wasn't even a bruise from that fight.
Unfortunately for him, your brain had become fogged, clouded, overrun, by ins
War...War… it never changes…War...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
One of the few things in the world that can be beautiful,
and ugly all at the same time.
fills many with fear, any fills others with pride.
The feelings consume them, until their time is up and they have died.
War… country to country
From continent to continent, why do we need to fight more?
Sending good men to their doom, or to become a victim of shock?
I don't know how but war rules over the clock.
For when it hits midnight panic comes bursting through the door,
When the clock strikes midnight its dooms day and everyone has hit the floor.
From the flashes of gun fire, to a nuclear blast
All are beautiful, but that doesn't last because when the smoke and ashes settle
And we have search through the flames and rubble to find our dear neighbors and friends,
The ones who were simply forced to meet their ends.
War… it's not a stationary think…
If you're not careful it may be you're in the sling.
For it is everywhere from state to state
Neighbor to neighbor, it's a la
THE BLACK HEARTI had dreams of the queen, wonders that lived inside the hearts of love and silent treatments of all the elderly that I knew were once whole.THE BLACK HEART1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I seek the revelations of all that the holy told to the unwise in the dreams of cold embers in sunlight that fade across the lakes of black blood and snakes that eat the loaves of children from the lamb trees in autumn.
Endless suffering is the woe of ignorant men who never lack to seek the depth of their own hearts and only see the wealth of poor world suffering to flay its own back in knife wounds of silver and brutal gladness.
The nightmare is a dream to the nameless slug that wanders across minefield and the remains of deer and kings.
In seconds the sun is beating like drums in all hearts that eat the ear of noise.
The sensual violence of lust is all the assurance you will ever need to know the worth of life.
In the cold dark center of the black heart lies nothing but pain for all who are driven by its darkness.
The cold ever frizzing
Bleh..I lie here, in my bed.Bleh..11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Questioning if love is real.
Questioning if these relations I have with others are real
Questioning my existance.
Mostly questioning why I have these thoughts.
These thoughts just flow through my mind like a little running stream.
Just like the stream seems to keep flowing forever, so do these thoughts.
While these thoughts flow,
I lie in my bed,
Staring at the ceiling,
while the thoughts keep flowing through my mind. They won't stop.
I don't care.
I don't really seem to care for much, anymore. Past experiences and things going on now, have pretty much tainted my mind, my thoughts, and my ability to care.
As of now, I just don't know what to question. Almost all that I can think of just brings sad thoughts, misery and pain. So, it's pointless. Some of it even reminds me of happier times, that I know I'll never get back, and I'll miss those times dearly.
I'll never understand why those good times came to an en