"rott" poems
Glued to my computer screen
Is this called living
I'm hooked to this show
Filled with people I don't really know
And every minute of it is killing
And I push my life to rott , willing
Is this called living
When I leave all my worries
Just to fill my mind with their worries
Is this called living ?
Fangirling over made up gimmicks
May 20, 2013
May 20, 2013 at 10:55 AM UTC
An appearance like swan
fragile voice of an angel
the movements like water
she grew by the name Gabriel
A child of perfection she was
her mind was still spotless
but as time passing through
she knew the times of her innocence
has come to an end of noxious
Atlas turned into a beautiful example
jealousy and hatred grew by the society
she poised herself by the war she must fight
through and through, though she knew
the end will come of herself selling her soul
one and only to satan held his hand out for her
Ask he told, are you willing
to die each and second to live
willingly rott yourself into
this demise you never meant for
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 5:52 AM UTC
I'm digging a hole,
Through my chest,
Then into my soul.
Its my comfortable nest,
But i know need to go,
Before itll infest,
This barely beating coal,
And im afraid that the rest,
Will rott and will mold,
So fish me out of this,
Concrete corner.
From the whom of this abyss,
For you know its only getting harder,
To avoid life's, infectious kiss,
-Her sinister, crimson red lips
Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 1:03 PM UTC
I'm a player, I'm the best.
I've played you, her and the rest.
That's what you thought.
I proved you wrong when I opened my chest.
You saw me with depth, an open heart.
You gave me yours.
It was open from the start.
A heart hurt too many times.
You told me you can't take another.
A heart held together with vines.
This was the tricky part.
The first time in my life.
I saw a future of treasure.
A glimpse of this lady, my wife.
I felt safe like I was where I needed to be.
I promised my self I'd do you no harm.
To cause you pain would be to cut off my own limb.
I've been waiting all my life to find someone worthy to commit my life to.
So I committed myself to you and you threw me away.
You told me honestly what you wanted and needed.
I gave it to you and more.
But you were after what you had before.
Cling to him with guilt.
Cling to him till you rott.
Cling to him lifelessly.
Cling to him lovelessly.
Cling to him endlessly.
Until one day it all falls apart.
You've proven untrustworthy.
You've proven betrayal.
You've proven sly words.
You've used tears to get your way.
You've promoted falses so fake.
Gemini construct you might break.
You've cheated.
Me, him and your self from happiness.
Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC
Mess with a gypsy soul,
Even a black hole won't be able to hide you.
Their magic will slowly rott away what's inside you..
No chance to ever be set free...
Your soul was sold the day that you chose to cross their way..
You boiled precious gypsy blood,
Activating, inhaling the slow toxic poison..
May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 1:34 PM UTC
My ear drum burst on my birthday
runny wax like moldable clay
My carcass is 32 today
but my energy is ageless
like the pages of the pageless
the life of light creation
Graveyards mark the pity little spot
from death day as we lay and rott
Birth and death are two and the same
from internal we emerge with an internal flame
thrilled till we fade away with our hair
turning white and gray.
Dec 17, 2011
Dec 17, 2011 at 1:30 PM UTC
I see your skin turning blue
As my ruby red hands press even harder
I laugh histerically at your face
I just commited the perfect ******
You should have listened to me,
When I said this wouldn't end up good
Not for you at least,
because for me there's no more blues
don't apologize now, it won't save you anymore
Your soul will rott in hell
Let me play with this set of knives and your flesh.
Shh, cry no more darling
This dagger will only hurt for a second
As I turn it on your stomach
And your blood bathes the ground
You will bleed the tears I've cried
Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 11:26 AM UTC
Low and behold I see, beneath the surface of things.
Inner mechanics that twist and tie us together. The reflections of humanity, the decay and rott placed at our feet.
The way we sew our seeds, ripping through avast particular selection of prey we feed.
Overall becoming that vicious cycle, we take up to hand down, we repeat.
Im plagued with constant torture of painful memories. Traumatizing moments render me to my ultimate defeat.
Im left too the wolves to eat. Only my fowl stinch Drives them away.
Too abstain distance from myself the enemy, who cares to caress my ego and pleasure me with they're company?
Who can I take down or who is out their
Who is worse off than me? Rinse, wash, repeat...
-RSC
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 4:28 PM UTC
Homeless and roaming the
streets like an orphan.
It was the dead of winter, and
I was still alive—barely.
My ex-girlfriend let
me crash on her couch for
a few days.
She didn’t smoke.
I did,
so whenever I wanted
a cigarette, I went out in
front of her
apartment and lit up.
One night, bent on nicotine,
I entered the January thaw.
As I had my
smoke fix,
a man with a
huge Rottweiler slowly
walked by.
The dog caught sight of
me, and gave me a low growl.
The guy talked to
his pet like he was
his best friend.
“Leave him alone, that’s his home;
let him smoke.”
The dog knew better, and
glared at me.
He barked loud and vicious.
“Leave that poor man alone.
Let him enjoy his cigarette,
that’s his home,” the man said.
A small dog began
yapping in the distance.
The man said,
“Oh great, you’ve upset that little dog.
Come on, let’s go.”
The Rott gave me an evil look, and
sauntered off.
He recognized his own
kind.
He also knew that there
was something different about me.
He could smell it,
almost taste it.
He knew I was a mongrel,
and a stray.
He knew I didn’t
belong.
Mar 4, 2023
Mar 4, 2023 at 6:46 AM UTC
Wasting war
Untouched soils, set to rott by a plauge of men
A million miles away
Where the sun sets on hills ill never see.
And the light touches faces ill never meet
The light bends a diffrent way,
Shells raining down upon your feet
Dismay
Devils steal life and spirits reclaim bones
In the war you left me, to fight
Protecting forign homes
Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 6:17 AM UTC
Let’s take a trip deep on a ride
Into the mothership as i dip
into my minds conscious
flyin’ at light Speeds greed
fiend for the good life strife
seemed to followed me
troubles all in me
Cant get away from my enemies
since i was born
i was destined to die no lie cries
from my soul and heart tellin’ me not to part
Its demons vs demons
They tag teamin' day dreamin' im schemin’
lookin' for the position to plot
so my body can rott
deep in hell **** the holy grail as i sail
into another dimension need i mention
i got homies that want to join me two
so why don’t you too?
Uh aint nobody gonna miss you boo
So i look to
all types of weaponry to choose from then some
m-14,m-16 380 9s,to 249s
saws graphic i can’t wait til i be covered in plastic
white sheets visions to *****
so i had to be censored
not even the devil knew me
I know nobody woul feel me
kiss with death n soon we'll be one of a kind
feel the pressure from my brain cells to my spine
urgin’ for the flat line ,
Quarter pass 12 am in the morning
no yawning
load the clip up time for me to shut up
bullet to my head {Pops off} im glad im dead
body red stiff as a log as the maggots feed
off my flesh
I became a denominator
Cuz death seems much greater
now im restin’ scornfully
released my demons now they roamin’ freely
Prepare for the eulogy G
Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 9:00 AM UTC
Like a fresh plank,
you varnish with coat after coat,
but what you should note,
no matter how many coats,
the knots just won't..
Disappear,
they will just hide and ***** deep,
then later on when the wood is old,
the worms crawl out form the depths,
and rott your world cold...
And muddled,
you long for the Ivy's cuddle,
to keep you up right,
despite is constant side affects,
you need varnish coated with a shovel!
Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 5:58 PM UTC
Homeless and roaming the
streets like an orphan.
It was the dead of winter, and
I was still alive—barely.
My ex-girlfriend let
me crash on her couch for
a few days.
She didn't smoke.
I did,
so whenever I wanted
a cigarette, I went out in
front of her
apartment and lit up.
One night, bent on nicotine,
I entered the January thaw.
As I had my
smoke fix,
a man with a
huge Rottweiler slowly
walked by.
The dog caught sight of
me, and gave me a low growl.
The guy talked to
his pet like he was
his best friend.
'Leave him alone, that's his home;
let him smoke.'
The dog knew better, and
glared at me.
He barked loud and viciously.
'Leave that poor man alone.
Let him enjoy his cigarette,
that's his home, ' the man said.
A small dog began
yapping in the distance.
The man said,
'Oh great, you've upset that little dog.
Come on, let's go.'
The Rott gave me an evil look, and
sauntered off.
He recognized his own
kind.
He also knew that there
was something different about me.
He could smell it,
almost taste it.
He knew I was a mongrel
and a stray.
He knew I didn't
belong.
Aug 23, 2024
Aug 23, 2024 at 5:33 PM UTC
It was in the shower i tried to picture you
With your shirt off your lips turned blue.
"I dont want you to see me cry" i said
And not from the pain between my legs, as I bled.
I try to picture romantic evenings as beautiful,
Ones that make my mind content and full,
But in the end these images rott
They stink of regret and the same shame that I fought.
There are dark secrets in my mind,
Some even darker, some hard to find.
But your unconditional love it made me blind,
I try to picture a night with you.
I know you picture this night with me too.
A night where these secrets dont stop me,
From your loving touches, I wont flea.
At least in these dreams I can do this
But in the real world its just a punch with a strong cold fist.
This cant heal as fast as a scraped knee,
But it does feel like an injury.
Please dont give up so quickly,
Because in the end its still me.
All bruised up and blue from my past,
Im trying so hard to make this last,
I know im selfish.
Know that if your patient i will get my wish,
And these pictured nights in the shower wont be so sad,
Theres a day in the future where your touch wont feel so bad.
Jan 11, 2019
Jan 11, 2019 at 2:54 PM UTC
Let me help you
tie your shoes
Let me help you untie your noose
Each fabric feels tragic
Let me help you
tie your shoes
Can I show you
How not to drown
How not to rott in the ground
May 15, 2025
May 15, 2025 at 3:12 AM UTC
For Every Gods
Building
Destroyed
In Isreal
10k will Rott
Send in The Troops
WALT
Sep 24, 2024
Sep 24, 2024 at 10:55 PM UTC
i pray a heavy prayer
wake me
dear lord i cant believe i lived this long
on the verge
this must not be real
touch my hand i need a lift
im not prepared
we are safe
i havent wrote down a speech
voice is our choice
one thing is correct
politics an media disturb me
liquified synthetics
in your car an in my lungs
off a rig
death no dishonor
they died so i can say this
reincarnation
im alive dear father
4th sector
so far they cant stop me
area 51
doing hard time tho
locked down in chains
been encamped
pitch my tent wallstreet
seems like decades
couple second on the clock
ready to be free
withnessing greed
my words shall reap
put fear in society
in the wake we eat
canibals
celebrate the factors of life
naturals
outweighed by one soul
**** **** ****
one paper and a pen
****** ****** ******
you have no power
SUPER POWER
I AM RAP
call me ferror
ill shut you down
rott in your grave
call me king
bow before your leader
the richest man in history
trillions in space
its facts
nine hundred ninety nine pesos
not 1 person alive
not 1 person in the past
not one person in the future
the end
-zpac
Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 8:06 PM UTC
(A CHILDRE'S SHORT STORY)
CHARACTERS:
MALE ANIMALS
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RACOON HERMES
MOUNTAIN CAT LEONIDAS
A RAVEN POE
WHITE RABBIT GLUSKAP
HOUSE DOGS:
(A)GERMAN SHEPARD ODIN
(B)PIT BULL VILI
(C)ROTT WEILER VE
FEMALE ANIMALS:
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BROWN BEAR (CUB) KALI
BABY OPOSSUM ANDALUSIA
HAWK HATHOR
RABBIT GANYMEDE
HOUSE CATS: HILDA
PHYLLUS
NEIGHBORHOOD PARROTS PSITTACINE
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC