"whatch" poems - Hello Poetry

**Why Why Why Why** Why did I follow you? And why did I listen to you? (**Why, O Why O why, O Why**) Why did I trust in you? (In my pain) Why did I go to you? (Well I've been changed) You can, you can, You can try But I've got some news for you (I've got news; I'm through with you) Listen, now I'm done with you I'm sick of your game I don't want to play My time with you is done So just go away I've got news for you (This is long past due) And punk, I'm done with you (Devil, I am through) I am sick of your game I don't wanna play My time with you is done So just go away I am not your slave I've got the key to your chains By the Blood I was saved So, devil, no more games That's right, I'm done with your game I'm not going to play I have felt your pain And Jesus is the way Sin, you've had your fun But now I'm free And this is done (If you were smart Then you would run) I've got the key God sent his Son You came after me Now I'm coming after you You took over like a **** But, see, now my heart is new You're still chasing after me I do not belong to you I am done with your games I'm not going to play I'm not following you I know Jesus is the way You came after me Now I'm coming after you And today now you will see What I'm gonna do to you I'll expose your lies And I'll cut your ties I will spread the Truth And you will be despised Light will burn your ships And it will melt your chains Oh, you made me sick But I am not the same I am done with your game I have found the way (Now whatch'you gotta say, devil, whatch'you gotta say?) You came after me Now I'm coming after you You should run, now, when you see What I'm gonna do to you I'll expose your lies (Yeah, I'm coming back at you) I will cut your ties (I am gonna scream the truth) I have played your game And you had me asking why But I am free of your chains And your turn has come to cry You came after me (Now I've been set free) Now I finally see (Soon the world will see) It's time for you to flee (You've no power over me) 'Cause only God has victory I said only God has victory (and soon the world will see) That only He has victory Every tongue and every knee One day all the world will see That **only God has victory** You've no power over me **Only God has victory** So, devil, listen to me I've been freed from your chains See, **only God has victory** So, devil, No. More. Games.

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Apr 24, 2014

Apr 24, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC

ad-sifford

No More Games

**Why Why Why Why** Why did I follow you? And why did I listen to you? (**Why, O Why O why, O Why**) Why did I trust in you? (In my pain) Why did I go to you? (Well I've been changed) You can, you can, You can try But I've got some news for you (I've got news; I'm through with you) Listen, now I'm done with you I'm sick of your game I don't want to play My time with you is done So just go away I've got news for you (This is long past due) And punk, I'm done with you (Devil, I am through) I am sick of your game I don't wanna play My time with you is done So just go away I am not your slave I've got the key to your chains By the Blood I was saved So, devil, no more games That's right, I'm done with your game I'm not going to play I have felt your pain And Jesus is the way Sin, you've had your fun But now I'm free And this is done (If you were smart Then you would run) I've got the key God sent his Son You came after me Now I'm coming after you You took over like a **** But, see, now my heart is new You're still chasing after me I do not belong to you I am done with your games I'm not going to play I'm not following you I know Jesus is the way You came after me Now I'm coming after you And today now you will see What I'm gonna do to you I'll expose your lies And I'll cut your ties I will spread the Truth And you will be despised Light will burn your ships And it will melt your chains Oh, you made me sick But I am not the same I am done with your game I have found the way (Now whatch'you gotta say, devil, whatch'you gotta say?) You came after me Now I'm coming after you You should run, now, when you see What I'm gonna do to you I'll expose your lies (Yeah, I'm coming back at you) I will cut your ties (I am gonna scream the truth) I have played your game And you had me asking why But I am free of your chains And your turn has come to cry You came after me (Now I've been set free) Now I finally see (Soon the world will see) It's time for you to flee (You've no power over me) 'Cause only God has victory I said only God has victory (and soon the world will see) That only He has victory Every tongue and every knee One day all the world will see That **only God has victory** You've no power over me **Only God has victory** So, devil, listen to me I've been freed from your chains See, **only God has victory** So, devil, No. More. Games.

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crystal with pearl sitting among the earth starting at its beauty then whatch a swirl a blood covered coating the peals white now completly drowned with red boiling radge filled with anger twisted emotion with a broken heart on half sad, cold hearted in the shawdows afraid to be loved again and the other half wicked and always swoling and evil grinning like a ****** thats gone sycho and lost it way and all ties together into a death blood full moon. I only see...this no one else i walk alone knowing i lost my friend and she has gone to depths in the shadows like a black whole ****** every bright hope she gets or has slowly get torn by the black whole the resting in her heart. She cries for help but lies in silnce no one can find her not even her soul can find her. She ask for no help, no one...she trust no body not even her self. I repeat over and over to my self only nobody can see her but my other friend may know her may know here but she has no clue she keeps messing every thing for her i create the demon moon with my friend i under stand her that i cannot not tell my other friend i find her in the black whole and slowly recreating her her white moon

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Nov 6, 2010

Nov 6, 2010 at 5:44 PM UTC

keki

demon moon

crystal with pearl sitting among the earth starting at its beauty then whatch a swirl a blood covered coating the peals white now completly drowned with red boiling radge filled with anger twisted emotion with a broken heart on half sad, cold hearted in the shawdows afraid to be loved again and the other half wicked and always swoling and evil grinning like a ****** thats gone sycho and lost it way and all ties together into a death blood full moon. I only see...this no one else i walk alone knowing i lost my friend and she has gone to depths in the shadows like a black whole ****** every bright hope she gets or has slowly get torn by the black whole the resting in her heart. She cries for help but lies in silnce no one can find her not even her soul can find her. She ask for no help, no one...she trust no body not even her self. I repeat over and over to my self only nobody can see her but my other friend may know her may know here but she has no clue she keeps messing every thing for her i create the demon moon with my friend i under stand her that i cannot not tell my other friend i find her in the black whole and slowly recreating her her white moon

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Put a noose around my neck, Let me hang in my misery, Infinatly, without defeat, Let me hang in my misery, Openly, I say let me hang, Whatch my vaines turn black and blue, No need to run no need to hide, Promise me you will leave me be, Put a noose around my neck, Let me hang in my misery.

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Sep 2, 2012

Sep 2, 2012 at 6:07 PM UTC

diana

Noose

Put a noose around my neck, Let me hang in my misery, Infinatly, without defeat, Let me hang in my misery, Openly, I say let me hang, Whatch my vaines turn black and blue, No need to run no need to hide, Promise me you will leave me be, Put a noose around my neck, Let me hang in my misery.

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I had a dream The other night And by the end All I saw was white It was a appoctalyptic world Many years after a war World War Four Is what I knew And I felt a force Slip into my dream Making reality a myth And tear at the seams Every where I looked Poeple were paranoid and afraid They pretended like it was not real That it might just leave or fade But the evil force stayed It grew strong and brave It told me I must **** myself If my dear ones I were to save My father was the one To hand me a razor blade He said I must slit my throught For every sin I had made So I started slicing the skin But I realized it would never end There are too many sins Ive commited So I choked on my blood and the razor I did bend I awoke seeing white And air couldnt grace my lungs quick enough I cried for ten minutes Because to me it was real and tough Dont let dreams take over Your life and your mind They might seem fun at first But whatch them and mind

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Sep 18, 2013

Sep 18, 2013 at 1:17 PM UTC

ellyn-k-thaiden

My Dream of Suicide

I had a dream The other night And by the end All I saw was white It was a appoctalyptic world Many years after a war World War Four Is what I knew And I felt a force Slip into my dream Making reality a myth And tear at the seams Every where I looked Poeple were paranoid and afraid They pretended like it was not real That it might just leave or fade But the evil force stayed It grew strong and brave It told me I must **** myself If my dear ones I were to save My father was the one To hand me a razor blade He said I must slit my throught For every sin I had made So I started slicing the skin But I realized it would never end There are too many sins Ive commited So I choked on my blood and the razor I did bend I awoke seeing white And air couldnt grace my lungs quick enough I cried for ten minutes Because to me it was real and tough Dont let dreams take over Your life and your mind They might seem fun at first But whatch them and mind

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Copyrights and patents "What up reality?" "Whatch you got for me today?" The Marksman ****** on his cigarillo His voice was distinct A whirring voice Vocable word choices A man of great aptitude Never blinked, never winced With acute paranoia And a metallic nucleus Daft He heard voices Egging him on Baiting him Taking **** Nuisances "How's the ulcer oh glorious gunman?" They said "Hurts doesn't it?" "Ready to give out?" "Put that plastic bag on your head and end it" The Marksman pivoted and headed toward the kitchen And made a stew of whatever he could find under the sink And ate it "Hail to the chief and send my complements to the chef!" He put the barrel in his mouth and pulled the trigger He was buried and had the most dignifying funeral I ever had the privilege of attending -Tommy Johnson

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Jul 17, 2014

Jul 17, 2014 at 6:40 PM UTC

tommy-johnson

Sharpshooter

Copyrights and patents "What up reality?" "Whatch you got for me today?" The Marksman ****** on his cigarillo His voice was distinct A whirring voice Vocable word choices A man of great aptitude Never blinked, never winced With acute paranoia And a metallic nucleus Daft He heard voices Egging him on Baiting him Taking **** Nuisances "How's the ulcer oh glorious gunman?" They said "Hurts doesn't it?" "Ready to give out?" "Put that plastic bag on your head and end it" The Marksman pivoted and headed toward the kitchen And made a stew of whatever he could find under the sink And ate it "Hail to the chief and send my complements to the chef!" He put the barrel in his mouth and pulled the trigger He was buried and had the most dignifying funeral I ever had the privilege of attending -Tommy Johnson

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I want to be on the moon because everything is gray and I will feel lighter I won't have to see you anymore In the ugly fluorescent light looking through me reminding me that you don't care My heart used to pound and shake vibrating like the sound of your voice But I don't hear you anymore Only clouds will know how I drift away Take me to the moon! I shout But the mud around my feet is pulling me in Now if you wanted to hear my voice I would give you a tree to plant and pretend that it is me Whatch is grow like you wanted me to. Il watch from the moon.

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Nov 26, 2014

Nov 26, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC

emily-

Silence. Everything is gray.

I want to be on the moon because everything is gray and I will feel lighter I won't have to see you anymore In the ugly fluorescent light looking through me reminding me that you don't care My heart used to pound and shake vibrating like the sound of your voice But I don't hear you anymore Only clouds will know how I drift away Take me to the moon! I shout But the mud around my feet is pulling me in Now if you wanted to hear my voice I would give you a tree to plant and pretend that it is me Whatch is grow like you wanted me to. Il watch from the moon.

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In mind I feel like I have been suffocation all my demons I have trapped in my mind.as time goes love just seems to be so deeply neglected. my many mistakes I made just seem to leave tears that can show your honesty to your heart. the music I'm listening to just seems to leave me feeling emotionally drained just like all the sadended lies you left me with. before you speak just tell me if can handle the emotional pain you cause me. if I could change my ways I would be normal just like the rest of society. everything I give to you day and night just seems like you don't care about me. all you do is stair at me like I'm blind many ways your words have. I told you again and again over and over just speak the truth bc your just hurting your self on the lies you are purseing. pretty soon you will run into your fate when all I asked is for you to tell me the truth. anything is possible. look at your self tell me who you truly see or who you truly are. love only becomes true when you just tell the truth. my heart just cryed when you have lied to me my fear is real but the music that I listen to just wraps around me injecting me with pain relief. this world is so scary when your not around me this world is so toxic society is so dangeriously toxic everyone around me is toxic. what do we do when times runs out? where do we go where do we run. where will it be safe to play sleep or dream. I'm so tired of your dishonest lies so what me just pack up my stuff walk out the door while you sleep whatch me disappear threw thin air. I thought your voice was just lies. I'm losing my patiants with everything you do that rips me apart.

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Feb 25, 2019

Feb 25, 2019 at 12:30 PM UTC

vladimir-s-krebs

just speak the truth

In mind I feel like I have been suffocation all my demons I have trapped in my mind.as time goes love just seems to be so deeply neglected. my many mistakes I made just seem to leave tears that can show your honesty to your heart. the music I'm listening to just seems to leave me feeling emotionally drained just like all the sadended lies you left me with. before you speak just tell me if can handle the emotional pain you cause me. if I could change my ways I would be normal just like the rest of society. everything I give to you day and night just seems like you don't care about me. all you do is stair at me like I'm blind many ways your words have. I told you again and again over and over just speak the truth bc your just hurting your self on the lies you are purseing. pretty soon you will run into your fate when all I asked is for you to tell me the truth. anything is possible. look at your self tell me who you truly see or who you truly are. love only becomes true when you just tell the truth. my heart just cryed when you have lied to me my fear is real but the music that I listen to just wraps around me injecting me with pain relief. this world is so scary when your not around me this world is so toxic society is so dangeriously toxic everyone around me is toxic. what do we do when times runs out? where do we go where do we run. where will it be safe to play sleep or dream. I'm so tired of your dishonest lies so what me just pack up my stuff walk out the door while you sleep whatch me disappear threw thin air. I thought your voice was just lies. I'm losing my patiants with everything you do that rips me apart.

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I want it all All the good All the bad Push your hair From your face Wipe away the tears And when you need Sit and cry with your pain Until its consumed by us both Becoming each of ours to bare Whatch you dance with Monsters of gloom and doom And take over when your feet hurt and start to bleed Sleep with your demons and depression Absorb their tooth and claw No pain of yours would I not share too Never see the moon again Never dream under the star filled sky I would die by your side Ask nothing in return. I don't need heaven There's no paradise Worth staying in without you To love you All of you I would glady stay Eternaly in hell

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May 2, 2016

May 2, 2016 at 8:14 PM UTC

akira-chinen

I Want It All

I want it all All the good All the bad Push your hair From your face Wipe away the tears And when you need Sit and cry with your pain Until its consumed by us both Becoming each of ours to bare Whatch you dance with Monsters of gloom and doom And take over when your feet hurt and start to bleed Sleep with your demons and depression Absorb their tooth and claw No pain of yours would I not share too Never see the moon again Never dream under the star filled sky I would die by your side Ask nothing in return. I don't need heaven There's no paradise Worth staying in without you To love you All of you I would glady stay Eternaly in hell

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Even when my whatch stops my love keeps ticking on

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Jan 10, 2015

Jan 10, 2015 at 5:12 AM UTC

devante-moore

Timeless [10w]

Even when my whatch stops my love keeps ticking on

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best opening track? slipknot's (sic). bear with me, i'm reaching the peak of tipsy and the english humour (sarcasm) is coming out in full bloom & swing... well you know... it had to happen one way or the other... point being: i never understood nor will i understand the concept of... boredom... the ****** thing just flew right over my head, scalping me while it did its predatory swoop... nope, still don't get it (what if now only scrathing my skull evem though it's not itchy) - now, if you told me: whatch'ah up to? nothing. i can understand that crystal clear, boredom though? i have no idea how to approach that "disclaimer" with regards to someone's "procrastination": people who are "bored" usually procrastinate, don't they? and my guess is that they're probably of an extrovert disposition, right? boredom i can never fathom, every time i'm "bored", my memory plays the trick of asking me to the cinema and i see my life flashing before my eyes without ever falling off a bridge with only a second to spare being allowed the sigma-of-consciousness... god **** nothing beats home-made wine 3 years old... shit's feeling groooooo V, ha ha, hmm, hmm, ha ha! the giggles.... plonker doing a dunker - well... that rhymes, doesn't it? nope... boredom? can't conceive the precious space of my mind worth entertaining this dynamic... now... i can understand what doing nothing is like... ****** hard... itchy *** itchy scalp, itchy arm-pits, itchy whatever... but then again, when you acknowledge you're doing nothing, and aren't bored... you can be super-busy watching ants; or? notably sparrows... a.d.h.d. per se.

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Aug 17, 2017

Aug 17, 2017 at 4:29 PM UTC

removed.polaroid-scrabble

opening tracks (V)

best opening track? slipknot's (sic). bear with me, i'm reaching the peak of tipsy and the english humour (sarcasm) is coming out in full bloom & swing... well you know... it had to happen one way or the other... point being: i never understood nor will i understand the concept of... boredom... the ****** thing just flew right over my head, scalping me while it did its predatory swoop... nope, still don't get it (what if now only scrathing my skull evem though it's not itchy) - now, if you told me: whatch'ah up to? nothing. i can understand that crystal clear, boredom though? i have no idea how to approach that "disclaimer" with regards to someone's "procrastination": people who are "bored" usually procrastinate, don't they? and my guess is that they're probably of an extrovert disposition, right? boredom i can never fathom, every time i'm "bored", my memory plays the trick of asking me to the cinema and i see my life flashing before my eyes without ever falling off a bridge with only a second to spare being allowed the sigma-of-consciousness... god **** nothing beats home-made wine 3 years old... shit's feeling groooooo V, ha ha, hmm, hmm, ha ha! the giggles.... plonker doing a dunker - well... that rhymes, doesn't it? nope... boredom? can't conceive the precious space of my mind worth entertaining this dynamic... now... i can understand what doing nothing is like... ****** hard... itchy *** itchy scalp, itchy arm-pits, itchy whatever... but then again, when you acknowledge you're doing nothing, and aren't bored... you can be super-busy watching ants; or? notably sparrows... a.d.h.d. per se.

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