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I keep on waiting, For hours that feel endless, Just to hear his voice, To tell him about my day, To feel like I matter. But he seemed distant, Uninterested. Our conversations faded Until they barely existed. He didn’t care— At least, not the way I did. And my heart, It broke silently, Into thousands of pieces Scattered in places he'll never see. I lie awake wondering: What if he never cared? What if I was never the one? Was I ever enough? Did I overreact? Did I ruin it? Maybe it was all my fault. These thoughts crawl in, Late at night, Until I break down, Until breathing feels like a burden, And every fight replays With me as the villain.
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Jul 8, 2025
Jul 8, 2025 at 7:06 AM UTC
Was i ever enough
Pack it up, pack it in don't throw my bolts there creating a din. I won't ever battle you, that would be a sin. Never will I stack up,               cos you just  knocked me down again. Trying to act higher,             with you and your godly crew.   But I'm the lord of the dead,              come on get your tombs up, I raise the dead, can I have some hands up. I have two minions, no there not yellow. Pain is his name.              Getting splinters in your **** cheek, stubbing your toe once again,                                  jump around, jump around                          his confusion will get you down.                 Then we panic,                   who likes a bit of disco.    But he'll move your keys just so you jump around, jump around                            lateness is his merry go round. I'll serve you up on the river of sticks,            If your coins ain't legit,    Throwing your cheap **** off the boat. You get a special place for being tight-fisted ..    I've got more schemes, than any other villain, copyrighted some cos others trying to steal um.. Tried to get Hercules on my side, but he was a        goody, goody, with piercing blue eyes..    I tried to ride his horse but it threw me off,             Slightly embarrassed by blue hair went off.. Yes I 'm bald and I wear a flaming  blue wig, but I'm a millennia old, and no sunlight down here. You think Zeus locks are real,         More like Clouds that with a deceitful blow, have his head looking  like a shiny chrome dome . My name is Hades and I'm king of the underworld,                                            I'll  never rise to the top,     But I'll see you on the other side, enjoy it up top.
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Apr 19, 2020
Apr 19, 2020 at 8:35 AM UTC
Hades & His Crew
Pack it up, pack it in don't throw my bolts there creating a din. I won't ever battle you, that would be a sin. Never will I stack up,               cos you just  knocked me down again. Trying to act higher,             with you and your godly crew.   But I'm the lord of the dead,              come on get your tombs up, I raise the dead, can I have some hands up. I have two minions, no there not yellow. Pain is his name.              Getting splinters in your **** cheek, stubbing your toe once again,                                  jump around, jump around                          his confusion will get you down.                 Then we panic,                   who likes a bit of disco.    But he'll move your keys just so you jump around, jump around                            lateness is his merry go round. I'll serve you up on the river of sticks,            If your coins ain't legit,    Throwing your cheap **** off the boat. You get a special place for being tight-fisted ..    I've got more schemes, than any other villain, copyrighted some cos others trying to steal um.. Tried to get Hercules on my side, but he was a        goody, goody, with piercing blue eyes..    I tried to ride his horse but it threw me off,             Slightly embarrassed by blue hair went off.. Yes I 'm bald and I wear a flaming  blue wig, but I'm a millennia old, and no sunlight down here. You think Zeus locks are real,         More like Clouds that with a deceitful blow, have his head looking  like a shiny chrome dome . My name is Hades and I'm king of the underworld,                                            I'll  never rise to the top,     But I'll see you on the other side, enjoy it up top.
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I have met bad men Who have been good For only me And that is where it All falls into humanity The villain in your story May be the hero in mine
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Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 1:31 PM UTC
Fourth wall
Holy water cannot help you now Thousand armies couldn't keep me out I don't want your money I don't want you crown I've come to burn your kingdom down And no river or lakes can put the fire out What do I do with the burning in me? Should i share it or burn alive? Awaken every dragon Awaken every wolf I am hell with skin Not a gentle human There is something hiding behind my eyes and inside my soul They should have checked the ashes Of the woman they burned alive Cause all it takes is a single wild ember To bring a whole wildfire to life We rise from ourselves, when the pain has dried us out Cause there is nothing left in our hearts after the drought War is not a game I'm not the monster you think i am I'm just the monster you wanted me to be You can hate your demons With all that you are You can yell and scream Curse them with all your heart But at the end of the day They're the only ones that see your scars When you remove the mask that hides your face They're the only ones that see who you really are We are a new breed rising With fire in our eyes We don't fear anything cause we have already died Molten eyes and a smile made for war Oh so you want a battle i will give you a war You will have to wade through blood You will have to give everything up But then you will be washed clean Judge me if you want we are all going to die I intend to, i deserve it You want a fight, ill bring you the war But take off the masks and let your monsters soar So hush little baby don't say a word And never mind that noise you heard It's just the beast under you bed In your closet In your head Cause monsters don't sleep under your bed They hid and they manifest inside your head We all have our demons and skeletons hidden away The war that is coming won't change our fate We all will die, we all get a grave There is nothing you can do to change your fate Are you the hero or villain? There is no difference We have been blurred grey till we can't tell the difference A villain is a victim who wasn't saved A hero is haunted day by day Everyone will always be a monster There's no turning back But what type is up to you My thoughts are too dark You'd suffocate in them Stop hiding a part of yourself away like the moon We will be revealed soon
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 12:35 PM UTC
Monster: A contemplation
Holy water cannot help you now Thousand armies couldn't keep me out I don't want your money I don't want you crown I've come to burn your kingdom down And no river or lakes can put the fire out What do I do with the burning in me? Should i share it or burn alive? Awaken every dragon Awaken every wolf I am hell with skin Not a gentle human There is something hiding behind my eyes and inside my soul They should have checked the ashes Of the woman they burned alive Cause all it takes is a single wild ember To bring a whole wildfire to life We rise from ourselves, when the pain has dried us out Cause there is nothing left in our hearts after the drought War is not a game I'm not the monster you think i am I'm just the monster you wanted me to be You can hate your demons With all that you are You can yell and scream Curse them with all your heart But at the end of the day They're the only ones that see your scars When you remove the mask that hides your face They're the only ones that see who you really are We are a new breed rising With fire in our eyes We don't fear anything cause we have already died Molten eyes and a smile made for war Oh so you want a battle i will give you a war You will have to wade through blood You will have to give everything up But then you will be washed clean Judge me if you want we are all going to die I intend to, i deserve it You want a fight, ill bring you the war But take off the masks and let your monsters soar So hush little baby don't say a word And never mind that noise you heard It's just the beast under you bed In your closet In your head Cause monsters don't sleep under your bed They hid and they manifest inside your head We all have our demons and skeletons hidden away The war that is coming won't change our fate We all will die, we all get a grave There is nothing you can do to change your fate Are you the hero or villain? There is no difference We have been blurred grey till we can't tell the difference A villain is a victim who wasn't saved A hero is haunted day by day Everyone will always be a monster There's no turning back But what type is up to you My thoughts are too dark You'd suffocate in them Stop hiding a part of yourself away like the moon We will be revealed soon
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two sides black and white day and night there's always the hidden third but we rarely talk about him he's quiet soft there to give us the truth but what references does he have what proof does he have but what proof do we even have we are always forced to follow one or the other but when do we ever consider the third side who is not the truth but the realization that a lot of things are wrong and we only point them out to each other when it is relevant to the failure of others
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 2:25 AM UTC
often villainized.
Who is the scariest creature of them all? Is it one with claws and sharp teeth? Or scars all over it's body? I'm afraid not. It is One that has the power to take away life. But you say " everyone does that, heck we even swat flies." Yes it is true, but to the fly we are the scariest guys. So who is the scariest to us? That make us run from dusk till dawn. Certainly, We have one that we all fear. A monster that slowly crawls around here. My greatest fear is one who knows no boundaries, no kindness, nor compassion, one that cannot ration. You wonder what my fear is to be, truth be told, my fear is you and me. Yes Human kind can be quite scary, quick to spill blood on an adversary.
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Mar 30, 2016
Mar 30, 2016 at 9:57 AM UTC
Scary
My lovely voice can carry, and carry it will For her voice is scary, and hateful, and shrill I’ll protect humanity with sounds so pleasant And drown out her screaming; like a dying pheasant And i’ll be the hero, and i’ll have the fame And she’ll go down in history as a woman with no name
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 11:32 AM UTC
Hero v.s. Unknown