Ive found the Antichrist everyone's been seeking,
His name is loneliness,
He follows me everywhere!!!!!!

HP
A place where one canst be
There true self ...

η unearhtly ον βγαίνει το βράδυ, όταν ο δείκτης MI amour »είναι περίπου, και maketh όλα τα πράγματα σωστά !!!
Greek tongue+

English version-
The unearthly being comes out at night, when mi amour' is around, and maketh all things right

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I was at the waters edge,
Ready to jump in,
Leaving behind all fate and woes

Tis,
At that moment
A cheribum shrugged me back!!

One angels singing voice
Canst overpower
All the world's choirs
Put together!!

I wonder how Spain is
This time of year
Ahh,
Oh well
I got the best part of Spain
Yes,
She's right here!!!

Men seeketh things from this rondure,

Yet I am not of this place,

I seeketh one from Canaan!!!!

I just want to be seen
I just want to be felt;
I want someone to believe
Mine affection is of noone else.

I just seeketh a one way ticket
Strolling to one peaceful heart;
I seeketh something real
Not a dream just to depart.

And whilst the world is dreaming
I shalt giveth all mine soul;
This place is just a stepping stone
That I reside as temporary home.

And I shalt return soon
Sick of this place;
Many just speaketh words, of none meaning
Leaving us in disgrace.

Though angel's aren't meant for this globe
Their meant for something more;
Seraphim showeth a light that glows
Whilst the other's lost the meaning of amour'.


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry

If only she could see
This amulet heart belongs to her..

Mi amour'

As mine eyes roll back
To the back of mine head
And blood fills mine unearthly mouth,
Please doeth this one thing....

Just never forget me
For I must return
To mine father's house...

Hello old friends,
For you art thine only ones who hear this dismemberment,
A chocolate tint I need to paint you,
You've grown ugly since I have left!
Solid color,
You depress me oh walls,
Reminding me one is not come to see me,
Though where shall she be? As I write in moribund manner!
No daily planner dear walls, don't need none of those!
The mall you suggest!!? Think again you liar you,
Yet scarred as me its all soo true,
We've seen the grave and back!
Some judgment we have taken eh old friend?
Like you thine peelings haven't just began,
But match the rotted wood!
Shy you say I am ol walls, for you are just as well!
Well yes, a little shy I guess,
After all,
All the heartbrakes I've been presented with really can keep one silent!!!

Scars she wears as tattoo's, eye's soaked with eyeliner and hurtful memories!!
How many more friends can be plenty? Or ever enough?
Vindictive stuff..
Partying she does to numb the day's inches, for hard working and dishes she piles to no complete!! Fatal deceit!!
Oh man you've forgotten this poorly woman, where materialism can not show her god!!!!
Cheaters, liars, slobs for she gave you all!!
And you plundered her child youth innocence....
A blade she reaches for to draw the reddened color!!! How I can see her spirit is on the brink.....in the mirror I stare back at her.
Can she see me soo earnestly wanting one as such!!!
Not to fix, not a quick fling, but a king and queen to be rebirthed by vows not known to man.....why do I have plans? When i haven't met her yet... Who could she be? Where does her palisade   ponder? For I wonder.. Hmm

Funny
Tis yes?
How ourn own media displays the rich ( high society)
As ( the beautiful people)
With ( beautiful things)
Well
Man didst thou not remember?
In the kingdom of heaven
The first shalt be last
And the last shalt be first
The ones thou hast portrayed as (ugly)
Art the most beautiful ones!!!!

None

Do not wake me
I long to slumber until mine death,
Do not wake me
For I'm not like the rest!!!

Sickly,
This hide is falling off,
Sickening,
Tis blood I do cough!!!

Her lies
Like butter
Spread on
By steel shined knife
Tis as I must make a mention
Cuts so right !!!

Internally I bleed,
                   Who shall bandage the wound?

Everyone just careth of their follower's, from their writing's, though I seeketh none follower's, everyone seeketh to follow;
I seeketh to lead.....




©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry

The best poetics ,
Art not the ones thou seeith quote: trending!!!
          
The best poetics are the ones lost,
In the back of the room,
Forgotten jewels!!!

For those of that mislaid curtain,
May thy shaw be uplifted!!!!

(Woman)
What man maketh as his footstool,
What a king calleth as his queen...

Which art thou oh man?

A man? Or a king???

Sucketh me in
And pulleth me under
Two fallen cherubs
Of heavens thunder!!!!

Hell can't stand the light:
That's why they kicked me out....



©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry

As people think truth comes out in action's
No,
Truth comes out in substantial words,

Yet we kneweth the truth all along
We just didint wanna heareth it!!!

I don't knoweth about thou,

But i wish I hadst wings right now...

To flyeth,
Far
Far away
No tomorrow
Not another day!!

Dear god...
From thy son brandon Cory nagley

I know tis
Ive done wrong lord,
Show mine amour' she's not alone as thought
For her life with thy love twas bought
As thou knows as I dear god
She is priceless...
Showeth her thy heavens
Give her rest upon her burdened brow
Send a letter for me lord
That I'll miss her when she's gone
That for her I'll write this prayer to song
I needeth her now!!!

Dear god,
I know ive done mine wrongs
Ive got mine troubles to,
Canst thou show her through?
Where she shalt be with the moon
And maby I can be their guests!!

Dear god
Show her I'm not as all the rest
For I shalt not run
As they did!!!

Giveth her strength in sorrow
Make for her a better tomorrow
As tis
She's done for me

Lord please
Help mine queen

And please,
Take the nails out of her hands
And replace them with mine

Take her crown of Thorn's from her skull
And shove it to mine mind

For I'll take the spear from her to mine ribs,
For her I'll live !

For her I'd take back the hands of time!!!!

Such a rebel I am
Tis I say
Tis I must say
Tis I needeth to say

At 2:27 am
This cold blunt morn,

What other could I be?
Than a rebel,
As a grown man
Staying up past his curfew!!!!

It's not about
Which poet outdoes another poet,

It's about writing!!!!

Silence is the key they say.......

But I don't wanna hear silence, I want beautiful noise!

Seraphim belongeth to seraphim,
Not cherubs to seraphim....

With a drag in hand
I shalt taketh a puff,
And blow out all mine hurt in smoke form!!!!

That western desert forlornness
Hitting me
Like fog rolling over London's darkest night!!!

If I cant heareth her voice on the phone before I sleep
At least in mine dreams
I heareth her voice all the time....
Sweet night lullaby's...

©By Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry

In a commanding voice
She yelleth (thou canst not leaveth me)!!!!!!
( thou art under mine spell) she said
I replied,
Thou art right mi amour',
For thee I'm thy own,
And thy own only..!!
And tis this is no curse.  ( I told her)
It's a wonderful godly blessing....



And by the way
PS: amour'

If this is a curse
I love being CURSED by thee...

Doctorial sick calls quench halls of fevered hearts,
Broken ribbed jaws hanging by pins and needles, they cometh by dart!!
Is your path straight or crooked by menacing ways part?
Clouds stretch across the open yards, none shunning, no end,
No start,
What's to fear other than thine own actions?
Know it all pacifier!!!!
Some grow slowly, while no contact gets thine own self tired...

A true poet taketh an escape
When needing a break
He escapeth to madness
Now that's pure madness!!!!!

The one in lull
In the cusp of the room
The shy
Quiet one
He's the one
Who has all the answers!!!

Crescent moon, I feel your every move....swaying soo silently! The earth's shaking violently to mad men in wartime mode!!!
When shall we learn? Where our skin peels from bombs? Mother earth is something wrong?I feel your ancient lands quaking!!!!

Shhh..shhh quiet oldened globe, your renewals bound to come when the clock strikes midnight!!!!

Two words today
IM HAPPY (:

Whilst awaking so early in God's silver "morn"
I loveth to seeith the sunrise
On the opposite side from the moon's disappearance......

As the two dance around each other as if making love
In a universal motion gesture,

Tis
Their early morning lovers...

Nothing

She tameth
The wild beast inside mine soul..
She's a beast tamer...

All is lost,
Well than again
Nahh
All is lost!!!

I'll ride her hair strand's to be the cosmic waves,

                                           As her eye's as stars will light mine way!!!

I kneweth a magical man
Only others wanted to know him
But who he wanted to know him
Kneweth him not!!!

He wrote this one
Who he wanted
To know him daily
Letters by the pounds!

His sorrows
He put in with blood
Sealed her letters
Of love
As he knew
A new tomorrow wouldst not exist

Because he Gaveth his all
Got nothing in return
She stayed her ways
His heart didst burn
Showed her openly
To this God forsaken world

Yet whilst in this all
She didint even notice!!!

He left hopeless

Left his last love letter
Upon her steps
Walked away in loneliness
As God saw the whole thing
Knowing the women hath messed up

So the unnatural fellow
Left all his love whilst the world could see
Yet the one he wanted to notice
She couldn't satisfy his needs

As broken and emptied he was

He saw all truth in a stratus
In a quick flash second!!

He was sick of her not showing him what he needed
He just hast had it!!!

Dark caped,
                    Eyes drenched of rain,
I seeketh one,  
                        To make me five again!!!!

I seeketh one to telleth me hello every 'morn'
I hateth goodbye's...

Soo many these days
Approach to tryeth and get lost inside anothers peeper's
I seeketh just to get lost into their soul
And no.......

I don't want to cometh back out!!!

I seeketh out to anyone who's close by in mine desparity moments,
Yet the problem is,
They only heareth me,
They dont listen!!