"stoled" poems
Up and lead the dance of Fate!
Lift the song that mortals hate!
Tell what rights are ours on earth,
Over all of human birth.
Swift of foot to avenge are we!
He whose hands are clean and pure,
Naught our wrath to dread hath he;
Calm his cloudless days endure.
But the man that seeks to hide
Like him (1), his gore-bedewèd hands,
Witnesses to them that died,
The blood avengers at his side,
The Furies' troop forever stands.
O'er our victim come begin!
Come, the incantation sing,
Frantic all and maddening,
To the heart a brand of fire,
The Furies' hymn,
That which claims the senses dim,
Tuneless to the gentle lyre,
Withering the soul within.
The pride of all of human birth,
All glorious in the eye of day,
Dishonored slowly melts away,
Trod down and trampled to the earth,
Whene'er our dark-stoled troop advances,
Whene'er our feet lead on the dismal dances.
For light our footsteps are,
And perfect is our might,
Awful remembrances of guilt and crime,
Implacable to mortal prayer,
Far from the gods, unhonored, and heaven's light,
We hold our voiceless dwellings dread,
All unapproached by living or by dead.
What mortal feels not awe,
Nor trembles at our name,
Hearing our fate-appointed power sublime,
Fixed by the eternal law.
For old our office, and our fame,
Might never yet of its due honors fail,
Though 'neath the earth our realm in unsunned regions pale.
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In what dimension did I imagine this
Not a very happy one. I pulled and brought this onto my cosmic dust
Im sure it’s a door. For it has brought me to a plane
They are good times and they are
Well they
are the ones i bare on my back every single day
A couple of sweet caress and the day you stabbed my heart with some sort of hell inducing sin
One most try to understand these words as they hit
How to get rid of this love
It is getting rid of me
For some reason you keep getting pushed into my realm of life
With each time of horrible down
. I think, you think we all think
It would be over
But as if some magnetic pull of thought brings you here
Every month , every day of every year
Consequently
Bringing us here , and you with some horrible sense of taste
Drag the devil on your tale.
Ofcourse it would be you , after all it is your favorite thing
You seek the feeling , as you may call it
Like a ******* animal
Im just wondering I what dimension this will happen , after a night like I know you had. How do you come to me with your sweet seducing lips and your wide eyes pulling out a guitar in the middle of some rich peoples parking lot
playing a melody you concealed in your memory of what i bring to you.
Ofcourse I will be melting in this reality.
How does this even happen
time after time we have seen hell together
Rock and roll saves my life
Time after time
Theres something in the sound of god it sounds a lot like Hendrix
Stop touching my face
I can touch it all I want you’ll say
It’s hard
What if really funny hipster music helped me say this to you.
But maybe I should speak in your language
You’ve got some nerve coming here
You stoled it all give it back
Thom yorke reminds me of us
After all it reminds me of you
And as this happens my phone rings your name
It hurts
Its hard
You know you should
but you don’t
give it back
how to get rid of this love of mine
how to forget those nights I cried
his reality is in another time where he can separate the truth by hoping the future is kept.
what dimension am I living
I should be in Colombia
Col-OM-bia
My spiritual home to you I shall return.
I wirte to remember I remember to forget
It seems to work im tired of thinking of you
I even ignored your call
For today is the first day of many days where I attempt the so far impossible.
I will forget you.
Jun 11, 2012
Jun 11, 2012 at 7:11 PM UTC
Our lips pressed together,
Our smiles hold the meaning,
I used to think it was sappy,
But now it makes me happy,
To hold you and touch you,
To be with you and wish for you,
I think about you nonstop,
and my emotions free.
You have stoled something,
You can keep,
hugs mean a lot,
kisses mean more,
but holding hands is best.
My heart beats fast when I see you,
cries when I leave you,
I guess you can say "I know how to make your make-up run,"
There's only one way to say this,
I love you
May 20, 2012
May 20, 2012 at 3:03 PM UTC
How much does the truth cost?
I asked her a question, for free the sun comes up she said
I asked a black man, he said **** YOU whitey I then cried
I ask a police man then got sent to jail
I asked my sisters they lied and stoled my money and blocked my emails I dunno why?
I asked the birds, they **** on me then flew away
I asked my mom she died yesterday
I asked my step dad drunk on *** he told me I was no good called me a hood at age 9, he said I was a good for nothing ***
I asked my ex wife oh what woes, she divorced me ran away her new husband wears my old clothes
I asked the priest by the church who kicked my broken leg
I asked my government for assistance but I was denied
I asked for a job I applied
The boss cheated my pay
I'm homeless today
All I ask is why?
D. Clare
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 11:21 AM UTC
Though I lead a new tomorrow
With a pioneer's resolve
I find that Someday I still follow
In its footsteps of the settler's
Beaten paths of sorrow
Tread upon by kings of old
Who tear my flag to tatters
As they colonize my soul
Then rip my constitutions up
In favor fortunes stoled
Profiting from trails we blaze
Through fields of labor slaves
Which begs the question arms to raise
And manifests my destiny
In fifty shades of Shay's
No more to pave the streets I've seen
All walks of life share brave and free
Dead-ended by the God machine
Whose forked-road tongues divide these signs
To boulevards of broken dreams
Yes this is where we will declare
The carnage of the despot's sword
To common man's, can not compare
The power of the people's word
Is any tyrant's worst nightmare
So wall us up in torture cells
You can't contain our minds
Abort the right to wedding bells
Love, like truth, can not be killed
By pockets full of shells
Unloaded in a hail of liar
Mass control of information
Molotov cocktails conspire
To stockpile human lives
To serve the evil empire
As storm troopers deployed
To combat the invasion
Of the aliens employed
By the Death Star super weapons
That will leave all worlds destroyed
When the facts are sold as fictions
That the junkies overdose on
As they pay for these afflictions
No one covers in this system
They just feed zombie addictions
That divide us into factions
In this race of arming fear and hate
With masterful distractions
Misconstruing civil wars
With patriotic actions
Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 1:54 AM UTC
I hated you so much for making me your slave,
Stoled everything I had from me.
You made our family life miserable,
And I blame you for my mother's death.
Now you are in the death bed,
And am I suppose to feel for you?
You would think I would feel certain level of sympathy to your current circumstance, but I feel numbness in this endeavor.
You think I would feel at least an empathy,
But your diabetes got the best of you,
Because you never listened to the warnings.
I feel this coldness in me like the Minnesota winter,
And I thought I would never have to go back.
Do you want me to ask for your forgiveness oldman?
I have no desire to go to Minnesota for you,
And whatever is left of your son died in me.
What the hell am I suppose to feel?
Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 11:05 PM UTC
Doing my time and paying my dues
caught up in my midnight blues
hid behind my black and white hues
only to see my shadow through the sun
Stepped out to forget my shoes
doing the this and forgot my do's
thought it could only get better
but I found myself in the stormy weather
standing without my hat or a coat
I let the tongue slip to slit my own throat
when my ship would no longer float
thought I could win only to lose
on the decisions I would choose
I thought I would give love a chance
but couldn't handle that endless romance
when she took my heart
and stoled my soul
all I could do was watch her go
I saw the Devil waiting to dance
when I stood there in a trance
thought my time had finally come
when he pointed at me and said welcome
Thought that this world would change some
when I seen it come all undone
but it was only the start
to what has already begun
to all that has already gone
now cocked and loaded like a gun
Spiritwind ©2016
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 8:14 PM UTC
There is this girl that everyone knew but something happied she went without a clue she nice but not mean and
she keeps her self clean but that's
before that guy stoled her from the
truck in the seen he kept her
for two weeks poor Kayla where is she?where did she go?
Everybody thinks she's dead Oh No!
Thank goodness that drew and gabie
knew that she couldn't have died but now they found her and killed that other guy!
It has been a year now since then
Drew and Gabie ate together and
Kayla found her man
Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
We sat underneath the stars that night
In your warm embrace you held me tight
You pretended that you loved me so
That's how it always seems to go
You should of told me your truths
Gotten straight to the roots
That you only wanted me for a time
You didn't have to make me belive you were mine
I still would of treated you kind
You didn't have to make me look and find
That it was only lies that you told
Piece of my shattered heart that you stoled
You didn't need the star's light
To make what you wanted feel so right
I still need human touch
I still would of laid down in your clutch
You didn't have to get me starry eyed
But you went and lied
For just a few days of pleasure
I still might of shown you my hidden treasure
You didn't have to pretend
Leave me heart broken once again
You didn't have to enter trough my heart
You didn't have to make me come apart
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 2:04 PM UTC
I am always out there running
I leave it up to you to carry on
appreciating the sky you're under
circa ELO year unknown just remember
May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 3:38 AM UTC
(Silly writing sense of humor)
If there were some kind of conflict between all the Holidays!! This is how it would be!!
(I apologize for it being so long!!!)
Christmas was Robbed!!
Leprechaun stoled Christmas!!
but Not the grinch "NO!!"
but the Leprechaun!! "YES!!"
Cos, the grinch stoled his gold,
He was uncanny, evil, bold.
It does seem kinda odd that
Kris Kringle just got Robbed.
The Easter Bunny got
Robbed from Cupid but
come on now that's really stupid.
Cupid took over Easter, so in revenge,
The Easter bunny took Valentines and
brought it to an end!!
The Easter Bunny thought he and
Cupid were Friends
Because, to the Easter Bunny,
he thought the
Friendship would mend!!
Once again, the Leprechaun had
gotten Robbed "Thrice!!!"
From our American Uncle
and that wasn't very nice.
Uncle Sam stoled his taxes,
his gold and Color green
now, that was wrong and
was downright mean.
Instead of Red, White and blue,
He saw the color green and
I mean like literally!!!
So, to get him back because
that wasn't cool,
month April stoled 3 colors
the Red, White and Blue,
Just to get him back and
to make him the April Fool.
Halloween stoled Thanksgiving and
the Turkey away
And told him:
you'll never see
A Day of Giving or your Turkey
Again!!
A Day of Giving was calm and
said that's alright!!
I have no beef with you,
you have one frightful night.
people are
Thankful like Everyday!!!
celebrating Thanksgiving
which falls on Thursday.
So, go away now because
you're such a fright,
Give back my Turkey and Thanksgiving
and to you have a Scary Fright!!!
On your one and only Night!!!
As you can see and
Holidays not mentioned,
they also agree!!
B.R.
Date: 12/22/2022
Oct 16, 2024
Oct 16, 2024 at 11:28 AM UTC
oh my beloved america, were have you gone
tell me you have't lost your way
I remember when you were young and strong
has that fearful day that finally touch our shores
turned us against us
did it dent our invincibility, expose our weakness
so now the colors won't mix any more
is suspicion now the norm
you don't look right, dress right
you know i am armed, so I carry that swagger
don't take from me, I'll put you down
I'ts my right
least us not forget we stoled this land from the
real americans, which makes us all immigrants
I dream that all the gods we worship will one day
rise above us into the stratasphere
look down upon us mere mortals
and cast down the final demand
finally respect and love one another
or you shall be cast as a frozen orb
to the darkest reaches of the universe
Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 11:01 PM UTC
Now, What are
these F*****S gonna do today???
they always got
something not pleasant to say!!!
they are just
wanting things to go their way,
as always, it's
gonna be a sloppy day,
Now, I gotta deal
with these circus clowns,
a lot of them, I wished
were never around,
some are just loud, and
some are obnoxious,
they are working
my nerves, and are just Atrocious!!
I am just here trying to do my work,
gotta massive migraine, and
my head really hurts,
I am trying to stay calm,
someone might get punched,
OH NO, NOT AGAIN,
WHO DONE STOLED MY LUNCH??
all I want to do is get
through this SHIFT,
I AM TRYING SO HARD NOT TO
DROP IT, and QUIT,
IT'S GOT 401(k), and GREAT BENEFITS,
SO, DON'T GIVE UP NOW,
because,
YOU CAN DO IT!!!
some co-workers, I think
are really cool, and
others I think are nothing but fools,
but that's alright, I willbe okay,
It's just sometimes, I be having bad days,
Some days are bad, and
some days are good,
some days, I wish
that a IMBECILE WOULD!!!
Now, the SHIFT IS OVER,
What more could I say,
just trying to make it clear:
IT IS NEVER A GOOD DAY!!!!
B.R.
Date: 6/27/2025
Jun 28, 2025
Jun 28, 2025 at 5:52 PM UTC