Tag your it, as they fall to the ground
They run for cover,
Any place to hide, not to be found,
Tag your it,
Screams heard all around,
Peering slowly around
As but by a hair, a body hits the ground,
Tag your it
They lie motionless tagged.
Blood drips warm from a cold mouth,
The tag still sticking out.
This game of fun, with ****** in mind
Are you the strongest to survive,
Running with tag in hand
You tag those around
Body count rising,
Less and less to tags to be had.
Who will escape the tag, left standing
As all those fall cold to the ground,
Tag your it,
Penetrating my body
Pain,
Anger,
Blood,
You missed, as I tag them in the throat
They die before they hit the floor,
Blood soaked leaves, green now red all around,
Where many stood, now the few
Players of a game where the fun is to survive.

You put a bullet in to my skull
You loaded the pen fired,
It blackened my hair
Pieced my skull,
Exploded in my mind,
Ink bled from my mouth
It landed on the paper below,
Became words,
It would fall in droplets,
A crime if not put in to word.
You shot two more times,
I shuddered under the onslaught
Verbs, pronouns, syllabus,
Ink,
Lead,
Shreds of written words,
Expelled from my
Ears,
Nose,
Mouth,
You had shot me, penetrated my mind
so violent, in need of rest,
For now the droplets had stopped
The paper was dry
Ink had bled from me to make word,
Three times to the back of the head.

On the cliff top I stand
I see the light house,
Shining its light to the distance
In to the darkness, to bring light,
I stand,
I look,
Its crumbling underneath me,
Cliff top of broken dreams,
But empty underneath,
Like me it is falling to a place it cant escape,
I am coming apart,
Till that time where I will fall to my knees
My arms holding me up,
Slowly they will crumble
I will be like the cliff top
Washed away
Just parts left not recognised as before
I am crumbling,
Falling to pieces,
Washed away in to the ocean of regret
I saw a light house in the distance,
But I have fallen to pieces
Nothing can save me this time.

Which one??
I cant think straight,
The ***** is misting over my thoughts
The blue pill,?
The red pill,?
Which one will I take
They'll both end it,
To much has happened
Life is a mistake.
Is this the ***** talking,
A depressant
Not a happy drink like everyone thinks,
I'm so tired
Sleep takes me, not a pill
Awoken,
Regrets,
Guilt,
"What the hell was I thinking"
Nothing is worth that,
My mind was misted
confusion rained down,
Flooding with emotion,
I nearly took my own life.
The red pill
The blue pill
Now in the bin where they belong.

I hate
YOU
I hate the way you
LOOK
I hate what you have
DONE
I hate how you make me
FEEL
I hate that you have caused me
PAIN
I hate that I cant control my
THOUGHTS
I hate what I see
EVERYDAY
You looking back at me..

He stares through her
Takes in everything
The fear coated eyes
Snotty nose
Pleading weak screams
He can smell the *****
Taste the fear
She is here on his table
His ritual can begin
He knows he shouldn't laugh
But to hear her pathetic pleas,
I'll do anything to please,
Just let me go,
I’ll get on my knees.
He paper cuts her with the knife
Once,
Twice,
Three,
Then up to the Fifth,
That's a warning no grovelling
If you don't wish to feel the knife
Deeper to its hilt.
Quietly she whimpers
He lets this go
The sound music to his ears
He traces the knife over her whole body
Slowly,
Intentionally,
Motivated,
By her fear
"Not long now angel"
To watch them bleed out
It's his remedy
Revenge
to all the women that hurt him
This may hurt a little,
As he injected her From head to toe,
Each point bleed,
But no pain felt, as tiny streams flowed
I will start lower
this may hurt as I go
Smiling like a kid in a candy shop,
He pealed the flesh,
Foot,
Thigh,
Arm,
Breast,
Stopping just part way up
Her throat
Seeing muscle she bleeds slowly,
She looked on with horror,
A face frozen,
Vocals no more.
Not long now he had peeled the flesh
From throat to toe,
it will wear off soon,
Then your voice of pain will like blood flow.
The pain only temporary
Shock kicked in
Another of his trophies
Accomplishment not sin
He stands back and admires
His completed work of art
The soul of his canvas
Her lifeless dead heart.

Those no longer with us
They flew,
But were taken from the sky.
They are now all flying with there wings extended
Children so many did cry,
Silenced with an act of violence.
So many now feeling the pain
They weep for feeling for the lost,
MH17 was taking them home,
Family,
Friends,
Children,
Never to see those who were waiting
Now tears fall to the ground
We wish those who were lost
That at least there is some peace
When they finish there journey
Rest in peace MH17
May justice be served to those who silenced so many
With an act of violence, now is the time for peace.

He doesn't care, doesn't use a knife,
He prefers the rope as it tightens around
Suffocates,
Struggling,
Final breath of life,
His to play with, to lessen the grip
Return the death to life.
He cry's every time,
Not for the taking or chocking of life,
But he cries that when returned
Relaxed are they, then the grip hardened
Tighter,
Unrelenting,
No breath in or out
Just death,
He cries as they fall limp
Gently put down, no fight left
Crying his tears, falling on their now peaceful face
I'm sorry, you are now released
He has cried so many times.
So many deserve this peace,
To nearly be taken, shown a reprieve
Then to feel the judgment
No breath in,
None released,
Fear the man that cries for he will
Seal your breath within,
Crying each time, for those released.

Skeleton1.0

And so it was said
that the weak will fall
By weapons of man
Rock,
Sword,
Bullet,
Bombs fall,
Death rains down
Like dominos they will fall
By each others hand.

Skull1.1

Then death did call
They listened,
Messengers,**
Slayers,
Takers,
Of his extended hand,
Bring those who are need of peace,
So my eye may see through your eyes
I will take Deathbedwith last breath.

Spine1.2

I am the never ending
Gods have fallen,
I have then in my cages of bones
Gods,
Titans,
Angels,
Demons,
Man,
Ever­ybody, everything feels my hand
Ages,
Decays,
Rots,
Till I greet them, no one escapes
I am death I see all that lives and dies
In space, air, water, land.

Scythe1.3

And so the universe dies
The energies of
God,
Man,
Animal,
Consumed by my hand
Energy consumed life force taken
Since time began.
Now all is dark, nothingness
Empty,
Barren,
Silent,
And so the taken
It will start a new
A drop in to the nothingness
Then light
Darkness collide
Where nothing,
Now
Life and death start again
As it was before, and then again
The cycle of life and death
A balance I hold infinite times
So it was, so it shall be again.