#monstrous
O' since it hath been beforehand with our griefs,
Let us pay the time but needful woe.
This England never did and never shall
But when it first did help to wound itself.
Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror.
Now these her princes are come home again,
And we shall shock them.
Come the three corners of the world in arms;
If England to itself do rest but true,
Nought shall make us rue.
Like you were before,
Slaves ye shall be again.
You shall pay forever in restless labor.
The country will be nothing but a vassalage,
You who stood on the cliff line side-to-side
As our ships sailed by.
Now it is you who are beneath us.
Wait for your gentry men & ladies to return,
We shall be upon them as a tempest.
And our allies will strengthen & back us.
If you simply lay down & submit,
Nothing like us shall bring you ruin.
They took your royalty
And told you they killed him.
Then they killed more of your children.
It's a different kind of life,
A more cruel death.
Feb 15, 2025
Feb 15, 2025 at 9:45 AM UTC
You're a gorgon,
You turn people to stone.
You set your gaze on people I love,
Just to spite me.
You turn them into monsters,
I can't believe I knew.
Dec 16, 2024
Dec 16, 2024 at 2:19 PM UTC
This is some creation creators best?
Eh,
I'm not impressed
I'd hate to see the attempts that failed the test
Must have been monstrous
Hopefully not but most likely numerous
And the couple that was decided on turned out to be a complete mess
Brought on solely by his hubris
Pointless details distract from what comes next
Switching focus from the main quest
To put damages to rest
Staring directly into the dumpster fires conquest,
I notice,
Life as we know it will burn out like the rest
And we've learned nothing from a history that literally leaves no reason to guess
©2024
Apr 17, 2024
Apr 17, 2024 at 4:08 PM UTC
In the daily quarrel
When words fall upon ****** and deaf ears
Repetition is agitating
Boiling beneath the flesh
Festering like a toxin of lingering potency
Snaking its way into the corners of the mind
Push it down, cast it away
Do not allow the flames to become you
Gripping tightly
Perhaps too much so
As it snaps beneath the pressure
Only a fraction made visible
The rest to be silenced
Only audible for one mind
Screaming and thrashing
Just beneath the surface
Stain the paper
Clutch the fragments
Dispose of the now useless thing
Punishment surely to ensue
For breaking things isn’t the answer they like
Purse your lips
Bite your tongue
Until it bleeds
Clench your fists
Knuckles white
Ding your nails into your palms
Walk away
Hold the chaos at bay
Pull the chain
For fighting would only be in vain
Causing nothing put pain
None, of which, for the enemy
Seething in a soundless cage
Is the inextinguishable rage
Fed in every passing day
Relentless, and you know what they say;
There is no rest for the wicked
Push me far enough
And I will not hold back
Break me enough
And I will become the monster you made me
Uncaged, unleashed
My tongue dripping acidic poison
My eyes visions of flames
My arms stained with well-worn lies
My hands red with “discipline”
My feet tired from running
My hair wild and untamed as a storm cloud
My clothes holding me tighter than a withheld breath
My will stronger than the iron fist wielded upon me
Let me go
Let me walk away
Before I let it all go
The raging fire I hold at bay.
- Jay M
April 6th, 2021
Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 3:11 PM UTC
Not even your enemies
haunt you more
than your monstrous mind.
Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 3:05 PM UTC
I’m waiting patiently to wake up
a living nightmare where I’m always stuck,
this thing called life that I have no desire for,
there’s a million exits but only one opened door.
So I raised my happinesses tolerance
now referred to only in the past tense.
Two sides and two faces; who decides which is best?
I just don’t know which one I recognize less.
My only saviour has been running late
but I promised that I would always wait.
She says I’m acting too stupid when she knows that I’m smart,
it’s these little contradictions that rip all apart.
I’m trying on all shades of purple and white,
I’ve gotten bored of only blue and red each night.
Why say so long when we can just say goodbye,
all that’s right is wrong and we feed truth a lie,
that’s the similarities and differences of you and I.
Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
i feel you
underneath my skin
swimming in my blood
teeth on my throat,
nails in my flesh
under moonlight i wait
hands open
heart ready,
willing you, my love,
to come claim me.
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 6:32 AM UTC
From a monstrous storm
A monster is born
With monstrous horns
In a monstrous form
The genesis
Of my nemesis
Who venom spits
Left me with
A hefty myth
Of demonic gifts
Through which to sift
In that dark abyss
I found I missed
A beautiful kiss
To unclench my fist
I give monsters a wide berth
As wide as the Earth
To avoid all the hurt
Of being buried in dirt
Once I learn my worth
To them is the worst
Through the monstrous night
It takes a monster to fight
Against this monstrous plight
When the monsters have might
Don’t tell me I’m fine
Or tomorrow’s a new day
Just say never mind
And send me on my way
Into the world of grey
Through which I wade
My inevitable metamorphosis
Put me on negative courses swift
Now I can’t abort this
So my phone cordless
Provides a rather short list
So when I try to import bliss
I receive misery’s scorched kiss
In the form of crippling loneliness
I see the end of times
From severed ties
And clever crimes
In my never mind
I forever climb
While I’m left behind
In this monstrous land
I become a monstrous man
Because of the monstrous sand
Falling from this monster’s hand
Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 11:05 PM UTC
Crashed last night,
When tried flying high.
Was dreaming of skies,
When stuck in lies.
Getting lost within,
In the echo of noise,
of the monstrous mind.
Sometimes ruling over,
sometimes surrendering to
the battles within,
A warrior just trying to survive.
Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 4:59 AM UTC
the city is beautiful until it corrodes.
the city is beautiful until you are trapped.
_send me home_,whispers your heart beneath
a grey blanket,_but the city is where love and
genius live,we can't leave,we can't go
send for home_,it yells,and now it is tearing
you apart it is picking through the sinews of
your warmth it is shredding you out
you push it peels you stop,it peels,
the book of chaos sits next to you
should you open it now?where does wisdom lie?
is it in your palms,or beyond that,somewhere
hidden, unfolded?
you don't know because the city is still beautiful to you.
you don't know because you never open that book.
(but your heart peels on.)
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 7:36 PM UTC
You cannot create a monster
and then condemn it
hate its ugly features
it’s terrible gait
You cannot be afraid
to look into it’s cold eyes
touch it’s rough skin
or feel it’s hot breath
You must face the consequences
Because
when I look into the mirror
I do not see myself
but all of what you’ve made me
I see pale skin
and bruised lips
and bloodied knuckles
and a demonish grin
I see a monster
ready to do monstrous things.”
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 7:50 AM UTC
#*It Comes uninvited
The stress
Holds one in its embrace
No
It has no grace
Listening skills it has poor
To let go
It hears not ,no more
The victim breathes faint
To fend it off at the slightest
One may ask
Mercy
Its a Herculean task
It comes uninvited
The monstrous stress*#
Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 9:23 AM UTC
Made, Made, Made,
We are made into what we are.
We are made
Into monsters,
Into dreamers;
Believers.
We make ourselves;
Make each other.
We make our kingdoms
and our own personal Hells.
We are the queens of our realms
And the kings and princes
We are the villains
The rabble-rousers
The Revolutionaries.
We are the killers
Of our enemies
Of our own
Of the land.
We are made into what we are
And oftentimes,
It is not our fault.
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 1:17 PM UTC
Outside the wind is howling death
A screaming gale of endless breath
Over the hill she comes and goes
What she is, but few may know
Inside her she is not so mean
As her outside makes her seem
Her soul is quite a peaceful one
Heard by few and friends of none
Inside I sleep in gentle peace
With dreams of gold that never cease
What I am, but few may know
For I only give what I want to show
Inside I am a screaming gale
A howling death of rain and hail
My soul is wrought with pain and fear
That none will know and few will hear
Jan 24, 2018
Jan 24, 2018 at 11:42 AM UTC
the craftsman bought
his piece of clay to life
but ye mold was one that
would bring much strife
the clay just didn't behave
in the appropriate way
always it acted like
a grotesque monstrous play
on discovering the clay's
fault ridden side
the creator flung it down
hard on a curbside
never again did he use
that model of mold
as its unsound traits weren't
ones he'd behold
Dec 22, 2016
Dec 22, 2016 at 5:12 PM UTC
Sequel to my poem A Mourner's tale
Her days turned darkness, as evil taunted her soul
Shattered she stood as the night fought her
Harrowing it was when time stood still
Fearful it were when he held her down
as he took away her reason to smile again
In a journey of ten minutes he took away her dreams alongside her innocence
There was no morning too bright to elude this darkest plight
There was no one to hold her again
No reason to smile
No light too bright
And then
I say
*It was blinding how the sun pierced into her damaged soul
And when night came, she could not feel,
She could not see*
*It was shattering
It was shattering how pieces of her couldn't be mended again
And how these pieces spread beyond her life
It was shocking*
**It was shocking how her own mind questioned her existence
And how she lived through life, existing, but not living
It was monstrous**
*It was monstrous how men could damage a flower so pure and beautiful
And how they go on damaging more flowers,
Crushing them and eluding them all of their innocence
It was blackening*
Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 8:23 PM UTC
OH NIGHT OH MONSTROUS NIGHT
~•~•~•~•~•~•
*Upon a darkened night
Flames of love burning in mystic depths
Fleeing as* INFERNO RISES
*And by the darkest Shroud
She fled her house
Immersing in the night
In a rainy* MYSTERY NIGHT
while all sleep beneath a strange moonlight
*Upon a darkened soul
Flames of love burning in glowing sight
As secrets hidden unveil into the night
And with the moonlight beam
She waited still
While counting all the stars
The Glow consumed her soul
While all in quiet rest*
*Upon a darkened heart
Flames of love burning into sea waves
As flames consumes her mind
And by the* **STARS GUIDING NEAR
She fled herself
Flying into the* NIGHT
The flames consumed her heart
And left it darkened still
**Oh Night Oh Monstrous night
Oh NIGHT UNVEIL THYSELF
Oh shadows of the night
Tiptoe into my presence slowly
Oh night watch my quivering heart
Oh Night appease my shivering Soul
Oh Night caress my weary mind
OH NIGHT OH MONSTROUS NIGHT
Oh Night Reveal thine masked face**
**Oh Night Arise, Unveil the hidden STARS
Unmask the MOONLESS NIGHT
Oh Night Oh Monstrous Night!!!
Oh Calm Oh Calm of night
Rock me as I fly searching for thine face
Sing for me lullabies of THE WITCHING HOUR
Oh Night Oh Shadows of night deep
Elude the bane and miseries untold**
OH NIGHT OH MONSTROUS NIGHT
OH MONSTROUS NIGHT
OVI ODIETE©
Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
"I need warmth" she said,
as she fell into cold blue sea
with monstrous waves
fighting each other
for peace,
the sea is at war
- Kaya
Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 3:34 PM UTC
The likes of you I can't describe,
Yet I love to eat between your thighs.
The melody you spake to me
Unfolds my greatest sovereignty.
I crave to quaff all of your spit,
And swallow every drop of it.
Don't cheat me of your tasty flesh,
Those bare and supple ****** *******
Your eyes that follow my firm gaze,
While we kiss and lick and misbehave.
I need to feel each piece of skin,
Smashing girl and boy parts over and over again.
It's such a treat to eat you whole;
I'm obsessed with eating 19-year-olds.
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC