"killstreak" poems - Hello Poetry

Killing robots is fun spending time going through the waves all the noise of machines around then that one noob joins who goes pyro with backburner i say kick him so we do then a gibus ****** joins we say *** go back to boot camp so he does and then a scout joins we start the wave he misses 102 credits kick that guy too then "he" joins 412 tours and unusual hats australium weapons shining in our faces we go through the waves and win hooray for us we get robot parts and killstreak fabricators then that one guy xXSniperPro69Xx gets

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Jul 19, 2014

Jul 19, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC

professordrmr-walsh

Tour of Duty

Killing robots is fun spending time going through the waves all the noise of machines around then that one noob joins who goes pyro with backburner i say kick him so we do then a gibus ****** joins we say *** go back to boot camp so he does and then a scout joins we start the wave he misses 102 credits kick that guy too then "he" joins 412 tours and unusual hats australium weapons shining in our faces we go through the waves and win hooray for us we get robot parts and killstreak fabricators then that one guy xXSniperPro69Xx gets

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I never had a lover Who didn't approach me Without a knife poised behind his back. Without teeth straight like razorblades. I fell in love with the eyes... I assume it's my eyes they fell in love with too. Permanently dilated. When I look in the mirror... When I peer into my own soul, I open the gates to Hell. It's as if I can see into Hades, With a fiery passion that burns holes in the atmosphere Like greenhouse gasses. Maybe lovers approach me Because my demons call to them, Begging them to send me home. You speak in tongues Like an exorcist Trying to expel my demons. I imagine I still haunt you, And that night haunts me too. You're the woman in the waiting room Preemptively searching for answers, Already aware That results from the bloodwork Won't ease her strain... And I am the uneasy doctor Trying to calm your nerves Before I break the news That nothing is as it should be And never will be again. I wish you had thought of us Before I walked away And you hesitated So that you could ensure You didn't miss - Checking my back for my stab wounds Which were merely lacerations. In hopes I'd be another addition To your killstreak... But this isn't a video game And if it were, I'd be the juggernaut And you'd be the camper.

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Feb 24, 2015

Feb 24, 2015 at 12:16 AM UTC

SleepingPewty

bloodwork

I never had a lover Who didn't approach me Without a knife poised behind his back. Without teeth straight like razorblades. I fell in love with the eyes... I assume it's my eyes they fell in love with too. Permanently dilated. When I look in the mirror... When I peer into my own soul, I open the gates to Hell. It's as if I can see into Hades, With a fiery passion that burns holes in the atmosphere Like greenhouse gasses. Maybe lovers approach me Because my demons call to them, Begging them to send me home. You speak in tongues Like an exorcist Trying to expel my demons. I imagine I still haunt you, And that night haunts me too. You're the woman in the waiting room Preemptively searching for answers, Already aware That results from the bloodwork Won't ease her strain... And I am the uneasy doctor Trying to calm your nerves Before I break the news That nothing is as it should be And never will be again. I wish you had thought of us Before I walked away And you hesitated So that you could ensure You didn't miss - Checking my back for my stab wounds Which were merely lacerations. In hopes I'd be another addition To your killstreak... But this isn't a video game And if it were, I'd be the juggernaut And you'd be the camper.

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Procasti-Nation by Rob Sandman Let it wait,get it straight,I can do it tomorrow, I'm a Hobbit-on the pipeweed,stayin in my burrow, what's the hurry anyway?,no need for trepidation, relaxin on my throne king of Procrasti-nation What's the deal man?,chillin,killin noobs online, what,the job interview?,nah man I let it slide, 6am wake up?,man I'm barely asleep, on a killstreak here,hah noobs roll deep, got an bar yesterday,I'll split 50/50, smoked a lot last night,should divide it swiftly... *nevermind,do it later, I ain't rushin a thing, procrastination is a country and you know I'm the King*, loungin' on the game of swords Throne,spliff in my mouth, getting low on munch,but don't want to venture out, may be lazy,even crazy,I don't like crowds, had my feet on the ground-and my head in the clouds, but lately the ground's turned into quick-sand, get knocked on my **** every time I take a stand, don't worry bout me man,no need for consternation, I'm the clown with the crown,king of Procrastination, So I let it wait head's not straight,I'm livin in tomorrow, like Bilbo on the pipeweed,hidin in me burrow, me family are wonderin exactly why I'm waitin' it's a hollow crown now,king of Procrastination See the thing about a rut is(look it up)you're stuck, motivation is gone, and sure the country's ****** could try to get a job,hmmm what are my skills?, I can sling weed,talk shit,and get high kills, on COD-not a good CV, a big bogey lookin skinhead,who'd hire me?, could go back on the doors,yeah,like back in the day, but nowadays you need a license from the PSA, and that costs cash,here today gone tomorrow, so it's back to the hustle,beg Steal,and borrow, but recently I medically got kicked in the *** so I put words to work,cause my rhyming's class, bare me soul to stranger's,disguised as lies, good listener so no-one see's the pain in MY eyes, I got a gameplan,sure to sweep the Nation... think I'll start tomorrow,King of Procrasti-nation. So I let it wait,got it straight,I'll rule the world tomorrow, cause it's scary out there,but comfy in me burrow, every day another reason for my hesitation, tomorrow is my Kingdom- yeah- Procrasti-nation.

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Mar 24, 2016

Mar 24, 2016 at 4:13 PM UTC

rob-sandman

Procrasti-Nation

Procasti-Nation by Rob Sandman Let it wait,get it straight,I can do it tomorrow, I'm a Hobbit-on the pipeweed,stayin in my burrow, what's the hurry anyway?,no need for trepidation, relaxin on my throne king of Procrasti-nation What's the deal man?,chillin,killin noobs online, what,the job interview?,nah man I let it slide, 6am wake up?,man I'm barely asleep, on a killstreak here,hah noobs roll deep, got an bar yesterday,I'll split 50/50, smoked a lot last night,should divide it swiftly... *nevermind,do it later, I ain't rushin a thing, procrastination is a country and you know I'm the King*, loungin' on the game of swords Throne,spliff in my mouth, getting low on munch,but don't want to venture out, may be lazy,even crazy,I don't like crowds, had my feet on the ground-and my head in the clouds, but lately the ground's turned into quick-sand, get knocked on my **** every time I take a stand, don't worry bout me man,no need for consternation, I'm the clown with the crown,king of Procrastination, So I let it wait head's not straight,I'm livin in tomorrow, like Bilbo on the pipeweed,hidin in me burrow, me family are wonderin exactly why I'm waitin' it's a hollow crown now,king of Procrastination See the thing about a rut is(look it up)you're stuck, motivation is gone, and sure the country's ****** could try to get a job,hmmm what are my skills?, I can sling weed,talk shit,and get high kills, on COD-not a good CV, a big bogey lookin skinhead,who'd hire me?, could go back on the doors,yeah,like back in the day, but nowadays you need a license from the PSA, and that costs cash,here today gone tomorrow, so it's back to the hustle,beg Steal,and borrow, but recently I medically got kicked in the *** so I put words to work,cause my rhyming's class, bare me soul to stranger's,disguised as lies, good listener so no-one see's the pain in MY eyes, I got a gameplan,sure to sweep the Nation... think I'll start tomorrow,King of Procrasti-nation. So I let it wait,got it straight,I'll rule the world tomorrow, cause it's scary out there,but comfy in me burrow, every day another reason for my hesitation, tomorrow is my Kingdom- yeah- Procrasti-nation.

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The green pastures where I spent my Easter Was a serene place where my feelings grew deeper My presence was called upon by the grim reaper We’d lost someone dear to us My step father was drowned in sorrow Each day I woke I prayed for tomorrow God had a killstreak, killamanjaro Our circumstances were unfortunate Even though I was with my family Who I hadn’t seen since my last landing I couldn’t help but think about my candy My sweet Ruby It will always be our moments apart that will inspire true art Even when we are bitter towards each other it’s proof that love is **** The day I secure our future is when I can start But who knows when that will be Anyways, it was the green pasture that separated us and brought us closer I love you to the moon and back ten times over You’re out of this world and I feel like a rover I’ll shoot for the stars if you’ll be my solar

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Apr 26, 2019

Apr 26, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC

MindfulStature

The Green Pasture

The green pastures where I spent my Easter Was a serene place where my feelings grew deeper My presence was called upon by the grim reaper We’d lost someone dear to us My step father was drowned in sorrow Each day I woke I prayed for tomorrow God had a killstreak, killamanjaro Our circumstances were unfortunate Even though I was with my family Who I hadn’t seen since my last landing I couldn’t help but think about my candy My sweet Ruby It will always be our moments apart that will inspire true art Even when we are bitter towards each other it’s proof that love is **** The day I secure our future is when I can start But who knows when that will be Anyways, it was the green pasture that separated us and brought us closer I love you to the moon and back ten times over You’re out of this world and I feel like a rover I’ll shoot for the stars if you’ll be my solar

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