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1.3k · Jan 2015
The Color Grey
Anon C Jan 2015
I've been reading all your stories
though I notice missing chapters
my name has not since crossed your lips
I have reached out, yet not heard your laughter

it would seem though, that you have laughed
and the missing chapters were the holes that needed filling
who'd have known that disappearing
would be the one thing that never left you with feeling

I watched from the shadows as an artist colored your pages
you changed from black and white to colors I have never met
cause you see, my best friend is this little bird called fate
and as I see me fade to grey, I feel nothing

but I still read your stories
I still think about those missing chapters
I forgot my name, no one's said it in a while
but I still listen for your laughter

in the back of my head
*in the back of my head
1.3k · Jan 2013
Decay
Anon C Jan 2013
I do not like the snake
the one that is hate
but slowly embedded in my nails
forced into my being
leaving no choice
when misunderstood and abused
nothing left but screams
of pain
you narcissism
not always about an ego
let a fragile beaten soul wander
and fall
it isn't always about you
hate
1.3k · Nov 2012
A Lion Caged Set Free
Anon C Nov 2012
Far too long a lion caged
Ferocious and untamed
Set free to feed upon lambs
Rip roaring through the town
Innocents fall victim to sharp claws
In a flurry of teeth and fur
****** footprints lead the way
To broken heart after broken heart
A caged lion is ten times more vicious
Than if he had merely been born free
1.3k · Dec 2012
Get Well!
Anon C Dec 2012
'tis the season to be sickly
a cough, a choke, the flu
do get well quickly!
though a virus does defeat you
it is only for now
get well soon!
Get well Chuck! rest then keep writing my friend.
1.3k · Feb 2013
Freefall
Anon C Feb 2013
He had become a God
standing atop the world
looking down, knowing
anything could be achieved
in that moment, realization struck
he leapt from the highest peak
the wind whispering her secret
finally free
the trees grew majestically, closing in
the birds whistled a sweet melody
the water danced, awaiting eternal embrace
he forgot all the pain
free falling
time froze and he smiled
his last smile, for the Earth
goodbye
1.3k · Dec 2012
Bread Crumbs And Parasites
Anon C Dec 2012
She is an eater of souls
bread crumbs trace her lips
men flock like starving gulls to feed
blinded by the *****
they never see it coming
she swoops in, a thief in the night
poised in true form
haggard, ghastly
shrieking of her defilement
beautiful nails become fierce talons
pearl white teeth, razor sharp fangs
silk woven hair turned rotting corpse
hourglass figure, emaciated nightmare
and she
devours them whole
No idea where these come from...
1.2k · Dec 2012
The Old Ways
Anon C Dec 2012
The thundering waves are calling me home, home to you
The pounding sea is calling me home, home to you

On a dark new year's night
On the west coast of Clare
I heard your voice singing
Your eyes danced the song
Your hands played the tune
T'was a vision before me

We left the music behind as the dance carried on
As we stole away to the seashore
We smelt the brine, felt the wind in our hair
And with sadness you paused

Suddenly I knew that you'd have to go
Your world was not mine, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
And I wondered why

As we cast our gaze on the tumbling sea
A vision came o'er me
Of thundering hooves and beating wings
In clouds above

As you turned to go I heard you call my name,
You were like a bird in a cage spreading its wings to fly
"The old ways are lost," you sang as you flew
And I wondered why

The thundering waves are calling me home, home to you
The pounding sea is calling me home, home to you

The thundering waves are calling me home, home to you
The pounding sea is calling me home, home to you
A song by Loreena again. A favorite. Always makes me cry.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0SG6ZITbWpU&list;=PLgUN9E-emUOwYuGeelRj2QPqo3VgAjcCH
1.2k · Nov 2012
Old Orc
Anon C Nov 2012
Old Orc,  happened upon during my travels
Your story saddens me, you claim it is not so
You told me your time has come
Lying in wait for an honorable death
Too old to marry, too old for battle
Your life had been fulfilled, so death you sought
Malacath requested you stand upon this road
And the honorable death you seek shall be found
I  then appeared to be the form you were seeking
For what better death than at the hands of a warrior
Skill in battle proven, for you fought well Old Orc
I pay my respects as I lie you down to rest
Scattering Blue Mountain Flowers about your chest
Find peace Old Orc, knowing you died a Warrior's Death
I literally did drop flowers for the Old Orc after the battle. I think I may be insane so playing into a story but it truly broke my heart. -Inspired by an encounter in Skyrim-
1.2k · Jan 2013
No Fool
Anon C Jan 2013
Oh wily
and would a stab to ****** be a lie
and no fool
wicked, twisted in deceit
a weak little lamb to defile
nay, would not a lamb know folly
after years of observation
no fool I say
when tears fall down like rain
knowing the truth
not an object
not anymore
never again
to give light to treachery
and the raindrops still fall
knowing what is needed
is so far away
when wily coyote attempts to play on trickery
but no fool, no fool
1.2k · Mar 2013
Many Hues
Anon C Mar 2013
Green eyes of envy
blue eyes of desire
hazel eyes of fury
and brown eyes of deceit
violence within a heart amplified
fool me sly serpent
mine eyes shine the same golden hues as you
an angry mixture of your poison fangs
that so stealthily found their way to my iris
thus creating what you breathe now
a toxic creation
1.2k · Dec 2012
Masochist
Anon C Dec 2012
Alas, the irony
what you think you want
you do not really
it dances in your face
bathed in passionate flame
and yet rejected it is
instead you seek to follow
that which would cause you harm
take the needle
stick it deeper in your vein
let yourself feel the lies
coursing through you like fire
you keep feeling this, the burn
it is what makes you feel alive
to be broken and beaten down
you must like to be abused
over and over you find yourself spitting
at that which offers you a hand
and letting the devil lead you instead
we should all just drain one another
let us pass each other by
let us all be masochists
I am you. I am confused.
1.2k · Aug 2013
Symphony of Insanity
Anon C Aug 2013
My veins are creeping ivy
the feeling slowly enveloped my soul
as I lie under the stars crop circles form in the sky
begging the question yet I cannot yet reach the sun
I shut my eyes, as I drift into the milky way
gravity beckons for my return
yet that I cannot do, forever lost in a lone vacuum
I smile when I feel pain no more
in the absence of nothing, never to return to reality
an excursion to a black hole
it is here in the unknown I find my affinity for love
1.2k · Jan 2013
Vast
Anon C Jan 2013
Such a vast world
complex
devouring
would it not be enough
one life touched
one loved
loving back
in such emptiness
what more could be asked
seven billion
the largest fight is love
if even for just one
in seven billion
a whole other world
could be crafted
in such a light
Anon C Mar 2013
Reeking of blood
cuts so deep
years of abandonment
eons of turned backs
when day falls it seems easier
night envelops, ripping away
the idea that the scars may ever heal
can trust ever be given willingly
when all that has been known is betrayal
human behavior observed
selfish
self sacrifice so rare
heads turn so easily at the first ray of green grass
on the other side of that white picket fence
are we all the same, is it all one
should we not all turn tail and run
no one man for all, no all for one
is it really dog eat dog
when shattered trust is that
where else is there to turn
but to your own scars
so expected
so familiar
1.2k · Mar 2013
Trash Bag Bunnies
Anon C Mar 2013
I thought the trash bag was a bunny
will I live long enough
intense love cannot merely be painted over with a crisp new brush
the grass under my feet sinks like a freshly dug grave
thoughts of predictability more overwhelming day after day
knowing the system and the routine
sinking though my grave to the cavern below
I find a sense of comfort in my own abyss of black thoughts
have I wandered so far down that I am now lost
to what it means to be my scarecrow
my mind drifts once more to the trash bag bunny
I wish to die where the Autumn leaves place their crown atop my head
in the hidden wood, far below the cavern where all is enveloped
filled with trash bag bunnies and no more worries
1.2k · Feb 2013
To Be Treated By Terry Reid
Anon C Feb 2013
Oh we are what we are when in danger
And we are as we stand head in hand
When a friend brings to light
On a cold silver knife
You can stare your fate right into his hand
Into his hand

Oh we are what we are when we're made to
Be the soul owning guardians of land
And there's always advice
On a cold winter's night
That your dreams are just an island in the sands
Way out in the sand

Don't it seem so strange
How it just don't change, yeah
Things just stay the same
As they've always been
Some of us are out to win
And some of us are out just to wane
Just out to maim

Oh we are what we are when we're praying
In our own way of seeking some light
May the mission bell still ring
Of the colourful dreams
In the faith that everyone will be treated right

will be treated right
on a cold, cold night
will be treated right
Hell, I hope that everybody
will be treated right, yeah
will be treat right
on a cold, cold, cold, night
will be treated right
Sorry not my own work but these songs are powerful to me and I wanted to share a few things I love tonight

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C959v_3SSKo&list;=PLgUN9E-emUOwYuGeelRj2QPqo3VgAjcCH
1.2k · Aug 2013
Final Turns
Anon C Aug 2013
Serene erosion how could it be
a natural force turned so violently
awaiting the day that brings all to their knees
will your master then bade you well
awaiting an entity that will never come
merely impending darkness amd that is all and it will ever be
skin as white as my blackened soul
it's a metaphor didn't you know
ink painted from head to toe
I imagine the taste is that of the mountain air kissing ocean waves
I'm in love with a ghost
I found the moon hates the sun
the moon hates the sun, the rabbit is still white and the hatter still mad
the oxygen still tastes of mountain air and ocean waves
I shall just be on my way, good day
1.2k · Jan 2013
The Door
Anon C Jan 2013
bleeding out, not at all inviting
in fact, quite horrifying
serpents writhe in the cracks
angry scratches mar the wood in twisted lines
pulsating, demented, throbbing
screaming a threat more oppressive than a tyrant capable of mass genocide
what is going on within
behind this
the blood red door
I sure as Hell am not opening it
would you
Editing a rather graphic story for a friend and at some point I came across a sentence. All it said was "The door" and this just popped into my mind. Too much gore I guess...
1.2k · Dec 2012
Eyes
Anon C Dec 2012
Peering, watching, penetrating
scrape my soul from the bottom of your shoe please
cause it is leaking out with no outlet
I watch, paranoid, this shadow will not relinquish
scream, dream, wallow, suffer
when this
the eyes
see into my mind
*all I want is to hide
1.2k · Feb 2013
Forbidden Fruit
Anon C Feb 2013
There are many types of fruit in the Garden of Eden
you see, they breed in different colors
peach for the ones light of heart
turquoise for the daring of soul
green for the courageous
yellow for the timid
there is a vast array of fruit to be tried here in this never ending garden
but I myself
well, I prefer black
the absence of color
something unknown
no one knows what future the black fruit holds
so I sink my teeth in, close my eyes and pray
that God doesn't hate me fore being what I am
*human
Anon C Jan 2013
Is it ******* or raw passion
that has my mind begging
to lie you down and let me devour
nothing more appeasing
than your moans and sighs
no thought to my own satisfaction
for an appetite is satiated in your ecstasy
it has me pondering though
repressed passion?
a control freak
or a pleaser?
1.2k · Feb 2013
Reaching
Anon C Feb 2013
Tears cascade upon the Earth like meteorites
as we lie in the flower fields of India far away
I watch the sun rays play a story across your face
we whisper of past transgressions and travesties done to us
and how time moves slower here when we forget it all
we have waited so long to find this dream we pondered if it were real
we had at last found our way outside the worlds oblivious ways
gazing into each other we see our reflection lying in silence  
finally falling to sweet repose as the moonlight draws us within her sweet blanket
no other warmth needed but one another
1.2k · Jan 2013
The Untouchable Dream
Anon C Jan 2013
A dream envisioned each night at rest
so surreal it has now become a nightmare
when knowing dreams are painted pictures lost in time
fantasy whispers of another life
letting go never wishing to awaken
dawn discovers another heartbreak
sacrificial ideals let the empowered rip away these thoughts
slowly drifting away seeing a never ending cycle
I am a gear in a machine
when broken lather the oil, suppress the pain
forget when I dream
and dawn breaks way to another blood stained day
1.2k · Nov 2012
Grass Is Always Greener
Anon C Nov 2012
A tiny treasure
So long yearned for
Finally presented
Then no longer adored
Inspired, believe it or not, by a child always wanting something then discarding it once it is given. But I think these words can ring true for many other instances as well.
1.1k · Nov 2012
Saved
Anon C Nov 2012
For many years
hath I dwelt within a forsaken cavern
seldom light touched mine eyes
vision dimmed, hopes forgotten
passionate love long forsworn

Then what should happen
a most unexpected occurrence
loves hand ventured within my recess
entangled and lost in its own way
seeking his own revelation

Emotions so profound
at last reciprocated
abysmal cavern naught but a memory
as passion at last indulged in
lost eternally in the ardor of virtuous love
1.1k · Dec 2012
Untitled
Anon C Dec 2012
Can I be the one
to dig my nails into your flesh, gently
bite down, reaching to your soul
I wish to taste your skin and every scar held within
maybe, if you let me, my lips can heal them
I would kiss you relentlessly
even if to no avail
can I just be the one to try
I need to make you feel to make me heal
1.1k · Jan 2013
Colorless
Anon C Jan 2013
what if everything were white
white kitty cats, white puppy dogs
all white picket fences with a shiny white sky
we all drive our white cars to white buildings
everyone has white hair atop white paper skin
the trees are white and birds are too
and I don't just mean white world
what if religion were white, politicians were white
no I do not mean skin color
there are people who wish to **** people that love another color
so what if everything were white, everyone the same
a **** replica of a replica
would we then still find ways to hate?
I wrote the first half of this in my sleep. Woke up took it from there.
1.1k · Sep 2014
Lonely Bones
Anon C Sep 2014
Can you hear the clock 'a ticking
won't you come to the meadow soon
lay my dead bones 'a dancing
to stare up at the moon

will you come down to see me
when my bones are in the grave
I ask cause you haven't been here lately
and I'd like to see your face

the flowers 'neath my head have changed to brown
and the nearby trees are quite aged
you never took the time to come around
to bid me farewell at my grave

the clock has long since stopped ticking
and the meadow has faded into ruin
my bones have forever ceased their dancing
eyes darkened by the moon

*please come and see me soon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4oTmhM0oc8E

Here is the song played not sung
1.1k · Dec 2012
Revelation
Anon C Dec 2012
She dreams of paradise, so very exquisite
whilst existing in her own personally made Hell
all around her falls into ruins, oh so decadent
so long eyes raised to the stars, questioning her shell
is there a rhythm to this rhyme, an answer to time
what is it that will prove the truth, unearth the source
then she had a dream, thus struck a revelation sublime!
all this time she had created this tomb, set her own course
why not veer West, to the South too long her thoughts have drawn
let her seek peace knowing that one direction is not the only choice
speak positive, love your darkness, use it to harness light, Anon!
she knows now it is in her, not others that she may at last rejoice
*finally she touched the beautiful stars
1.1k · Dec 2012
My Prayer Is It Even Heard
Anon C Dec 2012
Please God, if you are actually out there
I do not know
can I please just be with the other dreamers
existing amongst the current situation is degrading my soul
at some point within the mindless consumerism and gluttony
I went insane
the pain, the ******, the callousness
abuse
I cannot sustain yet another thrashing
please release me
if death is the only way, so be it
but if there is another way
lead me to the other dreamers
let me hold their hand, unite as one as we should
and bring about coexistence, wash away the hatred, indoctrination
defilement of life
all of us hiding from what we truly crave for it is what we were taught
I see the others out there, but we cannot reach across the mobs
there are too **** many, we are overwhelmed
so we sit here screaming into nothingness, while the masses just laugh
some can hold out, I have found I cannot
I do not know when it happened, but I lost it
complete control over any aspect of my being
I need to feel the connection
the world you created went so wrong
and I see it
please wash me away in yet another flood
if that is really what happened
hell I don't know if that is even true
the corrupt probably wrote it to control me
but this is my prayer
can you hear me?
Anon C Nov 2012
Loving my planet
I wish to wake each day
and ask
what have I done to help today
recycle
open some eyes maybe
to the damage being done
can I do more
probably
lets stand together
better one another
and build a brighter future
I have much to learn
so join me please
teach me
and I will teach you
let us create a better tomorrow
Anon C Dec 2012
A harrowing tale could this be, of a girl who gained her soul, but lost the world
all that had ever been believed in, all that had ever given hope
revealed to be false amidst the unraveling of the veil, into a new realm was she hurled
one where there is overwhelming pain, and hatred, no confidence with which to cope
her soul allowed her to visit Utopia, a dream as intangible as a wisp of smoke
all too often misunderstood, underestimated, thought to be entirely insane
her voice reaches some, but for many others, the message does not evoke
she finds that she has echoed too long, her own voice and thoughts become her eternal bane
swallowed within a truth that she has so long sought, viewed as a reality
in actuality it just is not possible, but what can a girl do when swallowed whole
visions of true love, coexistence, God, all lost in a moment of brutality
what does a person do when they lose the world and gain their soul
Thank you Ken. I would do more but words cannot cover it.   I felt I lost my will to write or muse... apparently my friends know my mind better than I and can guide me...
1.1k · Feb 2013
Reincarnated
Anon C Feb 2013
clawing at my mind
memories that are not mine
implanted as a powerful seed
hunger for more fueled by greed
envisioning surreal landscapes, places never seen
only within an imagination exists a country so serene
for it is not this era that I breathe
rather a time when the land was cherished beneath
footsteps resound down a dusty, old road
I watch breathless while the sands of time erode
phasing into the future, a place where I do not belong
the strings in my mind strum a sad, mournful song
as these strange memories align
memories that are not mine
thoughts from another time
one in which by chance existence was a bit more peaceful
perhaps memories are just as deceitful
when they are not mine
I don't know if I believe in reincarnation but I question all and claim to know nothing.
1.1k · Dec 2012
Coffee
Anon C Dec 2012
It is your eyes
I love black coffee
no sugar, no cream
much like your eyes
deep and dark, mysterious
except I am pretty sure once you jump in
unlike my black, bitter coffee
your demeanor is sweet
and skin soft
so you could say
your eyes are my new coffee
1.1k · Jan 2013
Obsession With The Elements
Anon C Jan 2013
I want to burn in the fire
drown in the water
be buried in the earth
stripped by the wind
to feel alive
charred, living in the sun
lungs purified by the clear blue
body consumed within clay
hands erode in a sandstorm
to feel love
I guess I could explain but then I don't really get it...  I love the planet.
1.1k · Dec 2012
Chains
Anon C Dec 2012
Sickening shackles shake
Me
To the core of my being
Into the depths of the sea
1.1k · Jan 2013
Schau Hin (Look)
Anon C Jan 2013
Schau hin

Wenn ich sehe, wie es vielen Menschen geht
so hätte ich gern ein Neubeginn!
Es wird Zeit das ihr euch eingesteht
dass die Kids hier so verloren sind!
Schau Aussichtslos und Hoffnungslos,
denn wir stellen uns alle blind, doch wir stellen uns alle blind

Wenn andere nichts mehr sehen dann schau hin
Denn wir sehen soviel dass nicht richtig ist,/ We see so much that isn’t right
also versperr dich nicht und hör hin
Sie sagen soviel, so vieles ohne Sinn! /They say so much, so much without sense!

Was ich will
Sind Taten und kein Wortgefecht
irgendwie hat jeder Recht
haltet doch was ihr versprecht
Weil viele Menschen so verloren sind
Ausgebrannt und Mittellos!
Denn wir stellen uns alle blind
Alle doch wir stellen uns alle blind

Warum sind wir so blind
Hin Schau hin
Vielleicht wachen sie auf und
schaun hin..
Zwischen das Glück zwischen Ruhm
zwischen all' diesen Dingen
merkst du nicht was wichtig ist?
Auf der Suche nach dem Sinn
ich mach meine Augen jetzt auf und schau hin!

Look

When I see, how may people are
I would like to have a new beginning
It´s that you admit
that the kids get lost here
Desperately and without hope
because we all act as if we are blind
we act as if we are blind

When all the others can´t see anything
look there
because we see many things that are not alright
do not avoid and listen carefully
they say so many things without meaning

What I want
is action and no battle of words
somehow everybody is right
keep your promises
because many people are lost
Desperately and without hope
because we all act as if we are blind
we act as if we are blind

When all the others can´t see anything
look there
because we see many things that are not alright
do not avoid and listen carefully
they say so many things without meaning

Why are we so blind
look there
Maybe they wake up and
have a look...
In between luck and glory
in between all those things
don´t you recognize, what´s really important
While looking for the sense - for the sense
I open my eyes now and look there (watch out)

When all the others can´t see anything
look there
because we see many things that are not alright
do not avoid and listen carefully
they say so many things without meaning
This is sung by Muhabet. Something to be said here. So much pain seen in the world so many turn a blind eye and would not wish to fight for a better day. Translation I had to grab offline. I do not speak German.
1.1k · Dec 2012
"Devour" By Disturbed
Anon C Dec 2012
Still enough
Although I know you're not begging
Still as the thoughts running through your mind
Still enough
Although I know you're not begging
Give me a reason to make you mine

I will devour you
Take all the pain away
I cannot stay my hand
From reaching out so that I can
Empower you
For all eternity
It seems to ease my mind
To know that you've brought
Meaning to my life

Had enough
Although I see you're not running
Still are the thoughts running through your mind
Dead to love
The path that you are now taking
Show me the reason to make you mine

I will devour you
Take all the pain away
I cannot stay my hand
From reaching out so that I can
Empower you
For all eternity
It seems to ease my mind
To know that you've brought
Meaning to my life

Run, to where the smallest ray of light will never find you
Run, to where you will not need to shield your eyes
Run, away from all the soulless, heartless fiends who hound you
Run, away and let your memories go blind, when I

Devour you
Take all the pain away
I cannot stay my hand
From reaching out so that I can
Empower you
For all eternity
It seems to ease my mind
To know that you've brought
Meaning to my life
A song written by my favorite band. This one I find just absolutely gorgeous. Their lyrics often I find may be a bit dark but expressing the deepest love.
1.1k · Jan 2013
Throat of the World
Anon C Jan 2013
Wide eyed serpentine sip the wine
elixir of death, o sweet release
weaving wisps in whistling tunnels
ripping, roaring, rushing, take the bait
release the fulcrum, tip the scales
*and soar
I felt like playing with pretty little letters
1.1k · Dec 2012
Therapy
Anon C Dec 2012
What is it so odd
not a good idea to seek answers here
of course you are seen as abnormal
God complex
compulsive
too empathetic
take some medicine
you need it apparently according to society
well no I will not change
I like me because I do love others
I like to save my planet
digging through trash to recycle is frowned upon
well, oh well
let me be me
I do not see me as a God
I just love, too much
there will be no excavating my inner me
so I will be me
and I won't take your **** pills
I decided to go see my therapist today and finally be honest. Bad idea... It made it worse. I am aware of what I am I do not like to be told I need to change. I was shaped into this and I do not mind it even if I bleed for everyone. I feel more human than I ever did as a robot.
Anon C Dec 2012
born of love, shaped by pain
reflecting eons of untold dreams
reach out to the looking glass
what is on the other side
stretched out my arms to touch,
for there i saw everything i am,
and there was the beautiful me that i forever missed
wished the silver shattered,
no longer could i stay incomplete,
prayed i, please lets dissolve
tentatively hands touch the glass
intrigued having never seen my true reflection
realizing there is nothing to fear
within the mirror does a true beauty hold
if only the glass would liquefy
let me pass through to the other realm
inhaled me in, devoured me,
from the both sides; as I leaned my numb self to,
the silver pool of heartless honesty,
swam I, closer towards my reflection,
walked into an embrace,
lifting ourselves into a new reality,
dissolving step within the liquid i did
finding the answer to my unknown half
reflection becoming an untold story
of ourselves trapped in dreamland
a dream that is our made reality
hand in hand we strode,
in our hearts was born a new light,
thanking the force that is pain
that led us to one another
holding each other close,
bound together with unleashed love,
we traversed through the verses of our dreams
succumbed to the reflection
no longer a mirrors image
what was once a lone pond
evolved to a deep ocean
the ocean of love and undying passion,
from which we imbibed back our lost dreams,
quenching our soul's thirst,
celebrating the wonderland life is...
Co-write with abyjyt. Thank you Aby. My reflection.
Anon C Dec 2012
I am searching albeit not proactively
Come what may, going through the motions
To expect too much sets you up to fail
So I stopped expecting much, leaning more on logic
Feeling more as if I exist on another plane
Unable to see all at once, I choose to block it out
And dance upon my own grave, masking the pain
I will hide behind smiles and blushing brown eyes
Hoping that what I subconsciously search for
Will sweep me off my feet, out of my surreal dreams
Catch me unaware, for I am feeling mournfully aware
That the moments I dream, are long out of sight
1.0k · Jan 2013
Awaken, Fight, Unify
Anon C Jan 2013
A plan would be needed
but that is the smaller picture
the bigger one being
indoctrination, blinded
whispers of insanity, a conspiracy theorist
remember though, it is a love for you I feel
thinking you may be happy inside a machine
but once you open your eyes it is not smiling
what you thought was a smile is teeth ripping you apart and spitting you out
it could be better
be not blinded by the lies fed to you on a wooden platter
you could hold the gold
peace inside your heart and home
if you but heard the voices shouting for you to join
I know you cry tears at night
we all do
stuck inside these gears that grind our bones to dust until naught is left
throwing scraps your way while the elite feast upon your soul
no time for family, no time for laughter, no time to live or die
please help us, please listen
that we are suffering but we do not have to
spread a smile a kind act, spread the truth
it is right there before you just listen
there is a veil you must lift to see
but that is why we are here guiding you with our words
and we will keep fighting even while your eyes are closed
waiting for them to open
stand up and join a movement
one that unifies the helpless
and turns them into the victors
1.0k · Nov 2012
Drug Addicts Can Spit Acid
Anon C Nov 2012
To Jesus you cried
Every time you had fallen off the wagon
Staring down an endless tunnel
You screamed how unfair the world had been
Yet who put you here except you, my tormentor
Needles, pipes, spoons these were your dreams
You forgot about what is on the other side of the veil
When you lost yourself floating on the ceiling
Daydreams and fickle nightmares, you got caught
Into a net that doesn't catch, it swallows
And ***** you into the bowels of Hell
Thanks for that, here I stand alone and I need you
I know how hard it is, God knows being human
The addictions are our best friend, worst ******* enemy
You forgot to look in my eyes deep and brown
And capture the love and need of a tiny child
So that child never grew up, she weeps today
Like a little six year old screaming, mommy
The hand was left outstretched and rotting
Now a pile of bones and ash, an echo
I love you as a little child must this is a rule
But you disappointed me beyond belief
Last time I saw you off in an ambulance
Sick with the demons that had ripped through your veins
I didn't believe it when I was told, hell for years I did not
Last time I spoke to you was years and years later
Sounding like you were a child with down syndrome
Who the ***** voice is this, sure as hell not what I recall
Spitting fiery lies about the man my father was
Maybe they weren't but who can believe a **** thing you say
You probably lied to and discarded him as well
You broke all our hearts, not just mine
My sister, leaving her my burden when she was but a child
How dare you break her heart the way you did, ******
Fraternal you had and you spit your acid on her as well
Making love to ***** needles dipped in sewage
Once you were a good person hands brown with work
Kindness a true value, giving the shirt off your back
Teaching about what is good in nature and spreading smiles
Once that was you but you fell in love with the devil
This is a jumbled mess but you, you love
You know exactly what the hell I am talking about
I love you but *******
Little too late.
1.0k · Feb 2013
Dry Desert
Anon C Feb 2013
are dreams merely an oasis
materialized to sustain us on a day to day basis
some can so easily be consumed
day to day life incapable of being resumed
always turning back to the way of a madman
seeking to find in their own mind utter bedlam
say the same things over and over again
place your heart in a headlock, lay the blame
when will it change, will it ever
or shall we lie in illusions of a pointless endeavor
1.0k · Feb 2013
Home Base
Anon C Feb 2013
Jumbo jets and drone planes
circling round more menacing than encroaching vultures
I see the death
I hear it too in the engine rumbles
I step outside near the base
and the atmosphere may as well be ice
the air I breathe feels like toxic smoke
I watch the robotic movement of the blind
steering the deadly machinery
it's just my job not sure what it is for
or maybe they do maybe they don't
perhaps they do and do not care
how many weapons trained have I seen in this hour alone
and those eyes, those eyes
cold, calculating, sharp, empty
boom

I forgot how odd it is
surrounded by robots
trained to ****
1.0k · Mar 2013
And The Fiddler Plays
Anon C Mar 2013
raindrops wash his tears as the fiddler plays
his jet black locks caress his cheek, slowly shifting grey
he has sung his heartbreaking ode for years on end
his true love an audience ne'er again to attend
eyes that once shined a bright green hue
dulled by sorrowful tears turned the deepest blue
once a lover he'd had near the western shores of Ireland
the love of his life, a gorgeous young lass, for her he'd asked her hand
nary a day passed were they not by the other's side
alas, the young lass had a secret she could not abide
untimely demise had she met at the sleight of her very own hand
a pain so harsh no longer could she withstand
alive once he was, now just a fiddler in the hidden glen
ne'er to to step outside the trees to the light of day again
'neath the crescent moon he lies
now a slave to the fiddlers' tune, he cries
Unfinished I think but I will leave it for now.
1.0k · Dec 2012
On Judgement
Anon C Dec 2012
Step into the human psyche
Thought, she is *****
Nay, she is probably just lonely
He has pierced his body and painted his skin
He must be evil
Not so my friend, he is expressing his pain
She is quiet, she must hate everything
Not true, she is screaming for love but none reach out
She is loud and annoying, she must be a child
No she has always been treated as an adult and never got to be a child
He acts like a ****, he must be a violent man
Wrong again, he just wants to fit in and is afraid
Do not judge
Take a look inside the human psyche
We are all us
We are all fragile
We are all what we are for a reason
I look at girls dressed as they do and I know I could be that girl because I am so lonely. I know a man covered in tattoos with an amazing heart. I know quiet people who become vibrant within some attention. I am annoying, I was never a kid. I have known 'thugs' who just were afraid to be something different because their society dictated they must act that way to survive. They are all people and they have feelings.
995 · Dec 2012
Black Hole Continued
Anon C Dec 2012
two black holes collide
creation or eruption
supernova, universe or
obliterated catastrophe
distraught milky way
malicious life form
992 · Jan 2013
Shelter
Anon C Jan 2013
Were a knife at your throat
let the blade slice me instead
if a whip raised to your back
allow me to receive the lashing
if a bullet to pierce your heart
let mine be the heart stopped
for your pain is my pain
and I would rather take the final blow
than ever see you down on your knees
beaten by the ferocity of the world
but if a smile you would have
can I be the one to cause it
your laughter singing
I wish to dance to this
and the dreams you hold
may I help weave them
just to never see you cry
to feel that you are alive
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