"slained" poems
'Di ikaw ang tipo kong laro
Umayaw na kasi ako
Sinubukan ko na kasi dati
Ayon, talo lang lagi
Pero heto na naman ako
Parang tanga ang loko
'Di mapigil ang ngiti
T'wing naiisip nang ang balat mo'y dumampi
Pucha, totoo ba?
Na-SS mo nga ba?
Taena, mukhang ako'y na-stun
Ng walang kalaban-laban
Langya, GG
Hindi good game, kundi gagi
Diba humindi na tayo sa sakit?
Ano na naman 'to? Wooh bakit?
Noob na 'ko eh
Weak, walang silbi
'Pag eto sa wala na naman nauwi
Sarili ko lang pwede ko masisi
'Pag in-game
Please wag mo na ko buhatin
Aasa pa sa GM ang tanso na manok
Pa'no, marupok
Mabel, pasensya ka na
Hayaan mo, ang 2019 ay papasok na
Baka lumipas din
'Pag hindi, patay, "I have been slained."
Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 3:20 AM UTC
Demons
Kind of devels
Ghosts of hell
Controling the bell
Drugged, undercover
the soul of whisperers
Black angel with dark blue
Real astonish eyes
Sun rises , he's gone
Sun goes , he's here
Timeless
Searching special blood
From people slained rudely
That's his awful way
To show emotions
The glory of respect
Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 2:51 PM UTC
'Di ikaw ang tipo kong laro
Umayaw na kasi ako
Sinubukan ko na kasi dati
Ayon, talo lang lagi
Pero heto na naman ako
Parang tanga ang loko
'Di mapigil ang ngiti
T'wing naiisip nang ang balat mo'y dumampi
Pucha, totoo ba?
Na-SS mo nga ba?
Taena, mukhang ako'y na-stun
Ng walang kalaban-laban
Langya, GG
Hindi good game, kundi gagi
Diba humindi na tayo sa sakit?
Ano na naman 'to? Wooh bakit?
Noob na 'ko eh
Weak, walang silbi
'Pag eto sa wala na naman nauwi
Sarili ko lang pwede ko masisi
'Pag in-game
Please wag mo na ko buhatin
Aasa pa sa GM ang tanso na manok
Pa'no, marupok
Mabel, pasensya ka na
Hayaan mo, ang 2019 ay papasok na
Baka lumipas din
'Pag hindi, patay, "I have been slained."
Nov 6, 2019
Nov 6, 2019 at 3:15 AM UTC
Like a bad *** general reciting deaths
Strewn bodies like dead roses
Along the shore while the waves engulfs them
You glare at me like the enemy i have slained
But havnt conquered, my love
I read your book but failed to read between the lines
Of what makes you holy, or mine
Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 3:57 AM UTC
My argument is this.., why blow so strongly wind?
Why are your gusts overly fierce today?
Do you pick on that what I most love and cherish,
Or are you hurtful just by being?
Leave one calm sky over my head, hang that blue
Over awhile longer, as I softly rest,
Relax, and contemplate my loving pink rose.
If you do not yield your wrath,
Cease your anger in swirling gulfs of air
Which no leaf stood chance alone;
Or a streams face bracing her efforts with stern
Fingers grasping to her waves;
But release they do; with all fainting efforts
As reflected sweat trickles down her brow,
And copies the drops with ripples all their own.
Now blemishes appear here upon her still!
If, I pray, you do not relent from your rough blows,
My shoes will be wrapped for journey!
My coat will be awaken'd from its hung-slumber
-Being jolted from its use-too sleep!
I would, believe, find those temples where sacrifice
Were slained for the immortal Gods,
Where the white bulls neck detached from his body
Without immense Natures full consent!
Those times where our pleas were heard by willing ears!
There, will your harsh-harrowing halt!
Dec 30, 2012
Dec 30, 2012 at 3:45 PM UTC
*
Oh... BelovedZ,
LOVE has slained me
Your LOVE has martyred me
I've been everything in your LOVE
I've seen every season in your LOVE
Now everyone is naming me "YOU"
I'm your nameless shadow
Anonymous in my existence
Since our LOVE happened
This life of mine is your show now
This beingness is your cosmic new
This creation of me is your universe
I'm just a macrocosm of your inception
Where are the mountains? Within YOU
Where are the forests? It's YOU
Where is the ocean? All that is YOU
Where are the flowers, bees, birds & Valleys
It's YOU, YOU, YOU and YOU...
I see all Yin and Yang in YOU
Within me all your TAO I carry
YOU are my ether and
I'm your ethereal
If someone who wants to see
The cosmos, The galaxy and the milky way
Come and see it through my eyes
I only see YOU, YOU, YOU and YOU
My eyes are doors to the wonders Nature offers
Where am I standing in this world?
When YOU are within me...
YOU become omni-present in everything
The Utopian world offer me is YOU
My mind, my body, my being,
My heart, my soul, my spirit
I'm your nameless shadow
Anonymous in my existence
All my longing and pain of LOVE
Can't be wiped out by my tears
Nor all your colors over my being
Can be washed out by my lacrimation
I dip myself in the depth of
My BelovedZ each colorful Breathe
My face reflects my BELOVEDz image
My looks adorn my BELOVEDz beauty
Now my purpose of LIFE is fulfilled
Now the mission of YOUR life is accomplished
Now that we are in LOVE-SOUL-connect
I'm your nameless shadow
Anonymous in my existence
I'm a token of remembering YOUR LOVE
REQUIEM
*
Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 12:22 AM UTC
Dimly lit bedrooms ,
tick, tick, ticking of the digital clock
Any outsider looking in would’ve thought i was insane.
Screaming into my pillows, begging for it to stop
the angonizing interal pain bursting at the seams of my body
I am my own coffin, my own cause of death.
My head is an occupied battleground, fighting a fight that i will continuously lose.
Bloodshed of calming memories replaced with overthinking thoughts.
Bang Bang Banging on my chest.
At the end of the wave, the battleground is empty, countless memories slained.
There is only one sound;
a drained body weeping.
Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 3:07 PM UTC
I did it because
It was the right thing to do- I could,
Yes, to rescue my mother from hospital,
Yes, to rescue my brother, sister from hunger,
I had to do it,
To help myself from stavation,
I had to do it,
To help my father who was bent on his knees,
I had to do it,
I couldn't only do it if I was rest assured of my fathers ability, my mother's help, my siblings' stomatch, to sharpen my life, yes!
I had to do it,
Though the sting is killin' me after so long,
I have to confess-that I did it,
Yes, I 'picked' the money,
Not her-who was slained, t's was me,
Lies were kinder to me,
Truth could have sent me to the grave,
I would be now gone,
I'm sorry to she,
Forgive me!
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
One cold hard winter in the heart of France
A place of peace and sweet romance
Back ago, some centuries,
In the white of fog and snow flurries
Comes a tale I know to be true,
Of a heartless beast they called Courtaud.
He came from the woods with his hellish call,
Passed through the forgotten desolate wall,
And marched with his pack and a taste for blood
through the pivot blanc and the icy mud.
And bless any soul that they came upon,
For réduit à l'essentiel,
then they'd be gone.
Oh and your fate was grim if you ever did see,
the diabolique, loups de Paris.
They'd find you, bind you, leave just scattered bones,
In the alley, the market, église, or home.
They'll taunt you, haunt you, right down to your core
They'll rip you to shreds and leave your body limp et mort
But the commoners spirit was mighty and strong,
and they sat down to think and before very long,
Came up with a plan to rid them of Courtaud,
The hound from hell, and his wild pack too.
So one harrowed night in le Ile de La Cité,
they found the vieux loup with his stance at the ready,
And with steady minds and keeping their distance
To where they went was no coincidence,
For when they reached the steps of Notre Dame,
Courtaud and his crew met a mightier throng,
By sticks and stones they all were buried,
By whatever the villagers could manage to carry,
And mal courtaud, his head did swoon,
as he took his last gasp under le lune.
With the 40 lay dead, he himself had slained,
and a pile of stone was all he became.
So remember dear enfants when you lie en tes lit
That you'll always be safe from Les Loups de Paris
Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 9:27 PM UTC
I can hide my emotions of you
I can makes everything seems so fine
I can be generously happy in public
But, also i can saw every invisible bleed
Of mine from the cut you've slained me.
Afterall, what i can say is i hope you live well.
I hope you got new better lover
I hope you find new better me
I hope she treat you right
So I can see you smiling beautifully.
And I hope I can have my strenghts
to bare every aches you got me into.
Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 9:09 PM UTC