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Feb 2016 · 252
Old Skin
Listen people to my story
Come children
It's not a fairy tail
But I'm sure you'll like it anyway

Once I was a warrior
Fighting through the world
Many battles I've won
Just because of glory upon.

I killed many, I would say
I know it's morbid
But I liked it that way

People called me a hero
But I think I was
The encarnation of evil

The glory I'd won
I tried to dissipate

Now people hated me,
I knew
So with torches on fire
To my door they would walk though

One day,
They came to my house
Burned the hole thing down
And left me screaming

Are you seing my skin?
Wrinkled and thin?
They are from the flames
Of that very same day.
I thought of it by being an old man that was trying to explain some kids why his skin was like that while trying to entertain them.
Feb 2016 · 782
Curly Cue
Being happy by nothing
Being sad by everything
The girl that
Smiles within

Eyes of chocolate and mint
Curly cue hair
Made of ink
Bounces while she walks

Never opens her lips
To talk
But sometimes
A giggle escapes her mouth
Feb 2016 · 340
Eternal Sleep
One step up
I'm falling down
Can you hear my scream?
I'm about to hit the ground

           Adrenaline, no fear
       The movie slow-motion
     Has dispeared

One tud on the ground
I'm fainting now
Can you hear my pulse?
I'm almost gone

             No adrenaline, fear
         The movie slow-motion
     Has reapeared

One white and red car
I'm dieing now
Can you hear the beep?
My eternal sleep is here
Jan 2016 · 269
Bye Bye
Isn't it true
That once you die
Some belive
That your soul still survives?

If it's like that
Maybe will give it a try
Point a shotgun to my head
And say 'bye bye'
Jan 2016 · 210
Walls
The walls not only have ears
They have eyes
But eyes that need glasses

So you do, you say
The walls spread
But it's uncertain

The rumors exist
So between four walls
There ain't a corner where you can be safe
Jan 2016 · 296
Doll
Filled with stupid fellings
And maybe tons of love
She hung there

Not that she didn't care by herself
Her best dreams were of death
The day she fell down the shelf

All she wanted was to fel pain
But like many others
Her whishes were vain
Jan 2016 · 197
Parking Lot
Drove down the road
And stopped
Parked next to you
But are we in the same spot?

I fell like I'm drifting
And you staying behind
But I won't close my eyes and cry
Because a crash would happen
And I would die

Drove down the road
And stopped
But this time away from you
No longuer in the same parking lot
Jan 2016 · 368
Untitled
Can you please tell me
What are you doing here?

Exposing yourself like that
Am I supposed to feel shame?

How can you dream
Of beeing a writer
When you can't write?

Is that poetry
Or a ******* chart?

Read a dictionary or two
And then come back

Am I supposed to like
A work full of spelling mistakes?
To be sincere
I'd dispose your work like party cake

Trow your tantrum
After reading this

Please, just understand
Someone has to put sence into your head
Jan 2016 · 657
Revenge by Avenge
Crimson rivers
Fill her view
Blood spills
Fill her hands

The midnight glow
Reflects on the water

Water of infants tears
Of tortured fathers

Of revenge she thinks
The only way out there
Is the revenge
By avenge

The dawn's light
Reflects on the water

Hide the bodies
Of the depressed mothers

Don't be sad for them
They're in a better place
Get your rest for last
Out of Earth's face

— The End —