"shurikens" poems - Hello Poetry

We strike when it's dark, And we will rip your neck. We sneak in the shadow, We will strangle you to death. We are one, too much to handle, We will mutilate you, armed with a blade and a sickle. We are the wind that blows silently, We are ninjas that kills stealthily. You can run as far as you can, We will shred you to pieces with our shurikens. Don't breathe too hard we can hear your heart beats, Our katana will pierce through your heart till' it no longer beats. We have the heart of an assassin, We live shredding blood of those who are unworthy. We cleanse the world of the cunning corruptionist, **** one, save a thousand! We are sworn to **** as cold as can be.

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Dec 19, 2013

Dec 19, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC

alucard-sepet-dalv

The Silent Assassin

We strike when it's dark, And we will rip your neck. We sneak in the shadow, We will strangle you to death. We are one, too much to handle, We will mutilate you, armed with a blade and a sickle. We are the wind that blows silently, We are ninjas that kills stealthily. You can run as far as you can, We will shred you to pieces with our shurikens. Don't breathe too hard we can hear your heart beats, Our katana will pierce through your heart till' it no longer beats. We have the heart of an assassin, We live shredding blood of those who are unworthy. We cleanse the world of the cunning corruptionist, **** one, save a thousand! We are sworn to **** as cold as can be.

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The stage lights fade Supporting cast All dispersed No applause to echo No encore heard From the empty stadium. Two stars remain Upon the empty stage As the colors fade To black and white. "You's" flew Like shurikens With expert Accuracy; "I's" were daggers Digging deep. From the endless trill of Stab words That began in pleasantries, Their hearts lay Beating, Bleeding And With each weakened throb Love life, Love lusts, Loves lost Oozed and coagulated Till at the others' feet.

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Nov 7, 2013

Nov 7, 2013 at 9:54 PM UTC

ms-j

Swan Song

The stage lights fade Supporting cast All dispersed No applause to echo No encore heard From the empty stadium. Two stars remain Upon the empty stage As the colors fade To black and white. "You's" flew Like shurikens With expert Accuracy; "I's" were daggers Digging deep. From the endless trill of Stab words That began in pleasantries, Their hearts lay Beating, Bleeding And With each weakened throb Love life, Love lusts, Loves lost Oozed and coagulated Till at the others' feet.

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Your words… They may seem minimal Just something you blurted out Something you didn’t think about But they’re killing me Being myself is hard enough Without your words Contorting my figure into a pile of rubble I struggle to keep smiling And lately, every slight grin is an imposter Tricking it’s new victims into thinking I’m okay You will be the death of me And you don’t even know it Every hateful comment is Shurikens thrown through my heart The blood on my arms may be fresh Yet you still find new ways to injure me Cutting into my skin until you see bone Fracturing all of my bones until I am nothing Too bad you didn’t realize I already feel like nothing

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Oct 6, 2014

Oct 6, 2014 at 10:00 AM UTC

em-a

Nothing

Your words… They may seem minimal Just something you blurted out Something you didn’t think about But they’re killing me Being myself is hard enough Without your words Contorting my figure into a pile of rubble I struggle to keep smiling And lately, every slight grin is an imposter Tricking it’s new victims into thinking I’m okay You will be the death of me And you don’t even know it Every hateful comment is Shurikens thrown through my heart The blood on my arms may be fresh Yet you still find new ways to injure me Cutting into my skin until you see bone Fracturing all of my bones until I am nothing Too bad you didn’t realize I already feel like nothing

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**** you insomnia! I will throw hypnotic sedative shurikens at you and lacerate the hands with which you stir my mind awake so many nights!!!!!! Time for bed... Curses, foiled again!

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Dec 3, 2014

Dec 3, 2014 at 11:31 PM UTC

iliveinyourhead

Lunesta

**** you insomnia! I will throw hypnotic sedative shurikens at you and lacerate the hands with which you stir my mind awake so many nights!!!!!! Time for bed... Curses, foiled again!

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You deserve more than a few quick dashes of ink, glimpse of waterfall, unrolled upon papyrus and hung to be overlooked, English contorted into Japanese styling. Especially when you take the trio of you, me, myself and I to task, speaking to yourselves in such a Zen-like manner: Get out of my Way! The ten thousand things vanish, Ego shivers in the void. Cold, hard wind of truth knifes through armored illusion, shurikens spun from insomnimaniacal nights, throwing words at the stars. Sleep and find your peace, you three, dream of wives and salt, the whole Lot of you. Remember you're a pillar of Muse's community.

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Sep 6, 2014

Sep 6, 2014 at 10:25 PM UTC

joel-m-frye

Egocide (to Nat)

You deserve more than a few quick dashes of ink, glimpse of waterfall, unrolled upon papyrus and hung to be overlooked, English contorted into Japanese styling. Especially when you take the trio of you, me, myself and I to task, speaking to yourselves in such a Zen-like manner: Get out of my Way! The ten thousand things vanish, Ego shivers in the void. Cold, hard wind of truth knifes through armored illusion, shurikens spun from insomnimaniacal nights, throwing words at the stars. Sleep and find your peace, you three, dream of wives and salt, the whole Lot of you. Remember you're a pillar of Muse's community.

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