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3.2k · Sep 2014
7 Deadly Sins
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
7 Deadly SIns


I thirst for you with deep desire,
for you have lit my heart with fire.
  oh angel do not mind me I am yet only here because I must,
    though the way you move makes my mind fill with Lust.

I see you do not wear a ring,
that makes me want to sing,
  oh angel bet you do not appreciate this insanity,
   hope that I will not pay for my Vanity.

I feel my hunger has got the best of me,
will you be so kind to allow me to feed,
  oh angel I hope my appetite does not make you leave suddenly
   for that was a small taste of my Gluttony

I hear that your heart is made of gold,
might I get close enough to see or is that to bold?
  oh angel pour me some meed,
   then I shall tell you a story of my Greed

I can get pretty angry when violence comes near,
just ask the man over their who looked at your rear,
  oh angel do not worry it is simple math,
   you will never feel my Wrath.

I see in your eyes you are getting tired,
might i suggest you come to my place to retire.
  oh angel never fear I will act like a man of the clothe
   for tonight my sin will be Sloth.

I know you might be yet a little worried,
that I will not be at all nice and will scurry.
  oh angel to night let it be put to rest this is not deadly,
    I will make sure all who see you turn green with Envy
2.8k · Sep 2014
Black Roses
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Black Roses

Oh Black Rose

I see you dance in secret your leafs move with a gentle breeze,
When you see my eyes you completely freeze

Do not be shy do not make me plea,
  For you know the journey only starts with me.

To pick you is a crime,
one I am willing to do the time

Surrender to me and be free,
One day I know you will love me

You do not frighten me with those thorns,
they will not stop or make me mourn.

Oh my Black Rose you are finally mine,
your petals taste like a sweet wine.

Most would of went for red,
but to me that thought was put to bed.

A challenge not to be mixed,
I never thought of you as a fix.
This is a poem in one of my books I'm in the process of writing
2.0k · Sep 2014
My Sins Fire
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Like the grass is green,
I can be very mean,
don't test your luck,
I can hit like a truck.

you acted like you loved me,
then you flee,
this makes my heart hurt,
though I shall leave you burnt.

filling my heart with ire,
so now I'll set your house on fire,
while you sleep inside,
you never meant to make me your bride.

Take your time to find a way out,
though your attempts will never amount,
For I have sealed them shut,
because you threw me out like a mutt.

soon you will hear the bell,
before you go to hell,
it was simple math,
my sin is Wrath
1.6k · Sep 2014
Shade
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
My name is not important for I'm insane.
to try and find me will be an act in vain,
for my face is hidden behind a mask
those who have seen what is underneath hide with a flask,
if you are to ever hear my song,
never dare to sing along,
for I am of the darkest shade,
my kind of fear can never be made,
nothing can be unsaid or unread,
if you shall read my book you will be filled with dread,
for this is a book that if you see your name,
I shall surely mame,
for the darkest night hides and flees,
this is the chapter you will bleed,
you might as well go to bed,
for I am but you deep in your head.
1.5k · Sep 2014
Soldiers Don't Cry
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Today is another day in the crusade,
another scar adds to my many from the previous day,
the soldiers beg I don't take the lead,
though I will not listen to them,
I say my usual line put your helmets on,
I'm there general they will not see me die.
standing tall we march through the rain.

Meeting the so called enemies to the capital,
I stand tall not fighting for a cause,
my reason is because I was told to and that is all,
I charge into battle a sword in my left, a mace in my right,
no shield for me, because my body is my defense,
though there she runs next to me eager to return the favor from yesterday.

my mace meets the skull of one, my sword through another,
death is now just a sick game I play how many can I **** 1...2...3
for every 1 I count 20 men have fallen by my hand,
the enemy surrounds a small group of three,
not going to watch my men die I run into the crossfire.

I take each blow meant for them,
a show of will my men surely take to heart, for they **** the 15 that surround them,
me there commander and there sheild.
a strike to my back she catches with her sword she take the mans life her eyes shine with embers.

for today has ended without a single lose,
I see it as a true victory,
I am the general of 200 men and in the end only one lose I expect.

one of a man that has nothing to lose,
I share my  body to be there shield.

4 stand before me with thanks on their lips, and I have to remember Soldiers don't cry...
Second part to Just another war
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
The puppeteer is the fool,
delivering drugs like a mule,
unaware of his crime,
he will pay a price of time.

The puppeteer approaches his boss,
in a room with some moss.
A man with two tears tattooed on his face,
holds out the his gross overpay and hands him mace.

The Puppeteer walks with what he believes is just cheats,
not hearing the sound of foot beats.
to late to block,
he is clocked.

The puppeteer protects what is his,
the boy beats him without a single miss,
out comes his hero in a baseball cap,
threatening the boy he tries to leave the map.

The puppeteers pride is damaged,
and takes the bat hitting his atter leaving him in bandages.
paying off the right people the man with tear tattoo's
make all the charges become taboo.

The puppeteer reads the news,
the boy he attacked might be set a new,
sitting by the rail on valentines day,
his friend approaches with a blush like a bae.

The puppeteer hears the boy say love,
he pushes his into the wall not wanting to be his dove,
though secretly he feels different,
and his hero can tell and kisses him not ashamed he is indifferent.

The puppeteer panics he is set a miss
for he never expected to receive a kiss,
he shoves him off and yells queer,
his heart is set with fear.

The puppeteer sees him sit down next to him,
his girlfriend near he won't mention it  Kim,
looking for justice an older brother show up,
though he is ignored as his opponent sips from a cup.

The puppeteer hears a shot be fired,
he realises he is deaths desire,
when all went black,
his eyes open to see the gunman be pushed a back.

The puppeteer smiles for he has won,
till his hand touched someone,
looking to the side their lies the hero,
and the puppeteers sanity hits zero.

Complete our dream that is his last call,
before the hero's eyes will fall.
an unmarked grave is mentioned through my rhyme,
nothing can heal the heart not even time.

One goal is set in mind,
and he will accomplish it in do time,
to become an artist of the written word,
only then can the puppeteer become a bird.

The puppeteer lives no more,
for now he closes the past's door.
This is actually based on a real event in my lifetime and the reason I started writing
1.2k · Sep 2014
Eating Away At My Sin
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
She cooks in an apron,
smells like she is cooking bacon,
my stomach growls,
which makes our dog howl.

I look toward the kitchen hungry,
though if I walk in she will get angry,
my curiosity is filled with wonder,
what might she be cooking I ponder.

Just a quick look is all I need,
after all I just want to feed,
sneaking to the door I peak,
alas is the smell of meat.

A soft smile crosses her lips,
as she sits with coffee she sips,
I look around with desire,
though her apron is a liar.

Looking at me she gives me a smirk,
she has made me look like a ****,
moving a spoonful of honey,
she tortures me knowing my sin is Gluttony.
1.1k · Sep 2014
To Lazy To Sin
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Sitting on the couch,
in an awkward slouch,
I see you walk in like you want to dance,
Knowing you want some romance.

turning the channel I feel you sit next to me,
******* on my neck like a flea,
a parasite ******* away my laziness,
with the smell of a goddess.

when I lay down completely,
you move on top of me swiftly,
giving me gentle pecks down my lips,
while you sway your hips.

no longer able to look away,
you rub down my body like molding clay,
desire rolls off your tongue,
like it is about to be sung.

Once your clothes come off,
I gently cough,
around your curves is goth like cloth,
my mind cries out in pain since I know my sin is Sloth.
852 · Sep 2014
Red Is The Color Of War
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
I stand in front tears roll down my face,
they all had something to lose where I had not,
looking towards the graves with crosses on top,
my theory of a soldier doesn't cry is truly broken,
putting a flower on each of the 96 graves,
I look back at the 100 that remain and the 3 at my back.
She puts her hand on my shoulder for now she stands at my side.

She wipes away my tears and holds my arm close,
not afraid what the others would think she bravely smiles,
war is red and so is her hair,
though unlike many others she holds no regret coming along,
one question I have for her makes her smile,
My name is Joan Fira she will say.

Me and her stand on the hill though when she asks mine I simply say,
put your helmets on we march and walk away,
my mind is filled with shame how can I tell her I've no name,
the enemy stronghold stands in front of us,
inside is 450 men though farmers and untrained soldiers.

They rallied against our capital for setting two barbarian villages on fire,
I tell myself what we did is right though no matter how many times it never sinks in,
my prediction at first was right no amount of training can prepare one to take a life,
and right now I know this is not just another war.

We charge inside storming the walls my mace slams into the face of one,
my sword through anothers heart,
behind me I hear them pour down hot oil down upon some soldiers heads.

though not on hers for I jump in the way,
tears are in her eyes as I slip away.

Before my eyes close forever more I hear her say Red Is The Color Of War.
the final piece of the knights story.
789 · Sep 2014
Just Another War
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Metal clashes against metal,
steel against steel,
no amount of training can prepare one to take a life,
men say farewell to their wives,
wives kiss their husbands lips for one last taste,
mothers hug their sons and daughters for it may be their last chance.
I watch from the side for I have none of these things,

a soldier from birth trained to ****,
though sometimes I can not help but feel,
that even with the training it will be hard to take a life.
when we head out I stand in front.
Never allowing another to stand where I'm at,
I'm the leader of this militia and the only one left with nothing to lose,

They ask me why am I so cold,
why do I thrive to be alone.
I tell them to put their helmets on,
for only one such as I,
can fight only to die.

A fellow soldier who kissed her son goodbye,
almost meets the end by someones steel.
In the field I lay covered in blood knowing we have won,
steel rings true the group surrounds me,

I hear her say things will be okay,
and sounds of thanks repeated over and over again,
the bite of the man's sword takes a number on my flesh.

why would I take the blow she will ask,
I have nothing to lose I say.

For to me unlike you it's just another war.
678 · Sep 2014
A Day Without Sin
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
A Day Without Sin.

I wish for a day where all can have their doors unlocked,
that people can all come together and live in harmony,
a day where ******, ****, and theft is just words of fiction,
one day of unitedness where no matter the color of your skin means a thing,
a day where all gods are treated equal in the eyes of all, and someone is not judged by who they love
this day no war or famine can get past,
a day where nothing, but love can be spread,
my wish will come true one day.
a day where no one lives to see tomorrow,
for a day without sin to exist all of humanity must fade away.
a day without sin, that is only a dream for a madman
610 · Sep 2014
My Sin Is The Best
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
In the dark I'm the light,
look to me and feel heavens might,
do not gaze away,
It will leave your life gray.

Come see how strong I've become,
my eyes will leave you numb,
don't be shy come on over,
you have the honor to be my lover.

This is not simple pride,
you will become my bride,
just remember to always catch my eye,
or I might just say bye.

marvel in my glory,
you will love my story,
for it is all about me,
a man who never flees.

I will hold you as my trophy,
because I am holy,
some may suggest this is insanity,
though you know my sin best is known as Vanity.
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
I watch you sit on the couch,
In a slight slouch.
the tv seems to always have your interest,
even though I'm your princess.

someway I have to catch your eye,
maybe if I baked you a pie?
no that is not a good thought,
you'd just eat it in front of the tv I bought.

How I curse myself for this mistake,
oh that merchant was a snake,
I walk to the store to find something alluring,
before I find you snoring.

Go to the shop to find something you crave,
before this jealousy makes me dig a grave,
yes I found it purple and black,
then i hurry back.

opening the door I see you enjoy my allure,
I will win this time for sure,
you rub my sides gently,
Now let that tv feel my sin of Envy
565 · Sep 2014
Let Me Be Your Shield
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Hidden by the cover of nightfall,
my family of the sword ready themselves,
behind me stand four,
a women with fire red hair,
and three men who share the same face.
to them they see me as the only one who can lead,
behind them is an army of 196.

We stand together valiant and strong coming across the village of sin,
barbarians, monsters, thieves, and overall just criminals to the crown live here.
loading the catapults we set them ablaze then light the night sky.
I know the village well for it is the place of my birth and under my order it is burnt to ash,
the screams of it's residence can be heard through the night,
take off your helmets I say.

I take mine off as well,
in respect to those we **** we all sing a hymn,
we rest on the hill that night to see if any survive,
my generals of 4 stand at my back,
she sits down next to me and under the cover of nightfall puts her hand on mine.

I look over to her and she smiles at me,
returning the favor I look into her emerald eyes and smile,
she two was familiar with this place,
the monsters that used to reside had made her their pet.

She would tell me a tale that makes me feel no regret,
their lives where lost at the cost of their sins,
and to me their justice was served.

now only two reside in the world from that place,
me and the women with fire red hairs son.

I hold her close and smile as I wipe away her tear and say, Let me be your shield
third part of a series
546 · Sep 2014
Our First Loss
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Walking over the village of ash,
we look around over the blazing sun,
nothing at all remains except the charred bones of the enemy,
my feet step on a skull my steel boot crushing it into two,
I stop and so does my army as I heard it the signal for fire,
others from the neighboring village have come seeking revenge,
a rain of arrows pierce the sky.

Those of my men who were smart hide,
me I stood there with my arms held like a cross,
a shield  does not hide or flee,
though before even a single arrow hit the ground she had pulled me into a house,
I try to escape her clutch once I hear those arrows hit their mark,
no matter how hard I struggle she will not let me go.

Soon my men will do as normally told they would put their helmets on and reap souls,
when I leave the house with her I see my numbers have lost greatly,
now the number of soldiers left dwindled down to 100 including me,
my men look to me for what we do next,
I say get the catapults ready for each man we lost they shall lose 20.

I stand over the village venom in my mind,
my men fire on the farmlands and the village,
they messed with the capital now they shall feel its sting,
for now for every loss I counted the screams.

I'm their commander and their shield,
though what I forgot to realize is even a shield can break,
I only expected one loss for the journey.

Now I see in war to save all my men is impossible,
but when she puts her hand on my shoulder I know now I too have something to lose.

This is but our first loss.
4th poem of the Knights tale
424 · Sep 2014
Sin of Theft
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
I watch you over there,
so pretty and fare,
may I take your name,
trust me I can give you fame.

gold shines so bright,
on your eyes like heavens light,
seeing your desire,
makes my soul catch on fire,

though what of a diamond,
are you so determined?
well in the light of that,
let me call my rat.

we plan our theft thoroughly,
we will act like a busy bee,
quickly come to the vault,
do not worry it's code is default.

when the police come storming in,
I will show you my true sin,
while you sit in jail I shall feed,
for my truist sin is one of Greed.
389 · Sep 2014
To The Monster
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
What am I to say when the world crashes down upon me?
am I supposed to say be strong everything will be okay?
What am I to do when the world crashes down upon me?
am I supposed to fall to my knees and pray?
What am I to hear when the world crashes down upon me?
am I supposed to stay strong in this your darkest hour?
What am I supposed to believe when the world crashes down upon me?
am I supposed to pray to one who allowed this to happen?

When hate fills my heart for this world am I supposed to try and forgive?
When hate fills my heart for this world am I supposed to just let it go?
When hate fills my heart for this world am I supposed to try and forget?

When the world crashes down upon your head.
can you truly still believe there is good out there?
or will you see evil on the faces you once thought were good.
can you pray to a god who allow you so much misery?

what doesn't **** you makes you stronger.
that line is a lie what doesn't **** you eats at your soul.
i hear people complain about stupid ****.
when I have to deal with the world crashing down.
to love be strong and let go is what they say.
but I want justice I want the world to crash on his head.

I want everything that man loves to be engulfed in fire.
I want everyone that man loves to meet a tragic fate.
I want that man to drop the soap for what he did.
I want him to lose everything that makes him sain.

not just his freedom his very mind.
heart can't be said because monsters don't have those.
to bad execution is considered inhuman I'd pay money to watch you fry.

I spend every dime I had to watch you be tortured from a rusted knife.
I sell my soul to the devil just to hear you scream in agony over and over again in repeat.
I would love to take a knife to plunge in your heart.

Monster who hurt what is mine, may god have mercy on your soul
for if I find out who you are I sure won't.
371 · Sep 2014
Set Ablaze
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
Set Ablaze

Let the world gain light with the blaze of our hearts.
We will not allow our souls to depart.

Yet allow them to be set on fire!
perfection is not what we seek it is not our desire.

In the end you will only see the beginning.
tell me is the fire lite yet are we winning?

let flames washover the land may our love burn all whom it touch.
engulf us in your fire oh sweet phoenix we do not ask for much.

this fire I feel in my soul let it be set ablaze.
our love is not your maze.

Let us dance in the flames alone so that our fire does not get too bright,
for our type of love is not from heavens light.

Warn us they might,
though we will not listen tonight.

Let us all be set ablaze for now and forever
363 · Sep 2014
Nothing Will Change
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
I'm still going to marry you,
because I'm no fool,
you are mine forever,
that will not change not never.

You were hurt by someone,
I'll give you strength for our journey has just begun,
to hold you close is still my desire,
for you light my soul on fire.

No matter what happens I'll alway be here,
to wipe away your tears,
I'll never stop loving you no matter what,
for you my heart will never shut.

you're my world,
My ~Forever & Always~
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
“Dance with me daughter of sin.”
“To see in my eyes, the light you have shined.”

“Come dance with me daughter of sin.”
“For our worries will fade on the magma floor.”
“While we dance to Hell's door.”
“We shall worry no more.”

“So come dance with me daughter of sin.”
“Do not be afraid to open your heart.”
“This will not be the end of our journey, I mark.”

“Please dance with me daughter of sin.”
“So I may bring you the joy I have felt.”
“Might our hands touch together and make us melt.”

“Dance with me daughter of sin”
“To see in my eyes, the light you have shined.”

“Come dance with me daughter of sin.”
“Your darkness washes, over my light.”
“I wish for us, to never fight.”

“So dance with me daughter of sin.”
“You will see things will be alright.”
“We shall dance through the night.
“Not worrying of hells might.”

“Just dance with me daughter of sin.”
“And I will show you, the way it feels, when the dark meets the light.”
“Your loneliness will not be missed.”
“Then you will know that, Darkness is Bliss.”
294 · Sep 2014
Favorite Sin
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
I feel it when you are near
these thoughts I fear,
your body is my temptation,
It fills me with anticipation,

the thought of your warm skin on mine,
your body is something I must dine,
my hands pull your hair,
you can move in ways that seem unfair

I do not wish for it to be clean,
though I will treat you like a queen,
all I want is to make you scream,
that is my evil scheme.

hold you close to hear you whisper,
till eventually you let out a whimper,
I want to make your body purr,
that is my intention for sure.

a contest of ecstasy,
is my fantasy.
for the sin I've chosen to be my must,
Is my favorite sin known as Lust
247 · Sep 2014
What Would You Give
MalisterMikey Sep 2014
What Would You Give

Two families on opposite sides
though they share similar minds

one family's daughter is a beautiful sight
her hair blonde with blue eyes show true might
she shall meet a boy whom she must never speak
though the sight of him makes her knees weak

one family's son is strong and bold
his hair is black with green eyes that aren't cold
he shall meet a girl whom he must never speak
though the site of her makes his heart beat.

In secret they shall meet
thinking the consequences they can beat
if they seek to be together  their family's say the cost
her right arm and his left must be lost

happy and proud they had won
their eyes would change once they see their son
nothing remains of his left arm not even a stub
for his love was not one of a cub.

hearing their daughter
the family rushes in to see no water
a crimson color would drip to her feet
for now her right arm was nothing but meat.

They paid the price him his left her, her right
if you had to choice for the one you love would this of been alright?
What are you willing to give for the one you love?

— The End —