ok heres the deal...
well ive been writing poetry like a bitch lately.idk why...i just have soo many things to say...and instead of punching the concrete ground.i decided to express myself through writing..i hoep you all enjoy...critique if oyu must....
"Mind Tricks"
Love isn't real
It's all just a gag
It is the world's cruelness
Of showing us something we can't have
No matter how much you think it's there
It isn't real
Because it only takes a split second
Before its a done deal
There is no way to win
You'll lose, you're fucked
Might as well not try
Might as well give up
It's not worth the time
No matter how good it seems
It's just your mind playing tricks
It's all just a dream.. .....
"Strong Man"
Iam a strong man.
I intimidate, and
eliminate her will, and
perforate and
salivate while she
liberates her tears on my chest.
I lust with every thrust and
trust that she'll just
shut her mouth and take it.
Her wailing fails as I
impale, and
she turns pale as she
feels the blood trail
down her thigh.
On her knees,
she does not wish to please,
but only pleas for it to end.
And she sees no mercy.
She crumbles in my arm as
I disarm her of her charm
and her face lights of alarm
as she feels the warm
speading in her suddenly.
On the floor she covers her eyes,
and cries, and tries to pick up her pieces,
and I can see her realize her fear and hate,
and I am mesmerized by her broken flesh.
But she sees no mercy.
Because I am a strong man,
and i must rule with a heavy hand...
"Missing Soul"
Scattered in the fire
Is where my soul does lie
Burned by greedy flames
Waiting there to die
Becoming black and crisp
Brittle and broken still
I threw it in with rage
Only wanting to kill
The pain of waking up
And dreading every day
I knew it would be best
To throw it all away
My cold lonely tears
Slowly drown this hole
But it won't fully fill
For I have lost my soul ....
"Revenge"
Blazing from a bottomless lake of fire
it will invade the bounds of your comfort zone
supported by power of sure intention
to grant suffering to your flesh and bone.
Concerned about your safety it is not
as it yearns to accomplish nothing more
than the destruction of your sickening pride
that nourishes your ego to the core.
At my command its presence shall depart
and begin its delegated journey
to encroach upon your clueless being
and deliver a curse of your deserving.
Though I have desire with all my heart
for peace in abundance of radiant light
you exist no longer in my eyes
and all thoughts of you are cast into night.
No earthly prayer shall heed your pleading
as you hide behind the gilded altar,
for patience has come to a definite end
and no deed of yours shall make me falter....
Here I am Alone
Again I'm vanished and banished
From this divinely society zone
Where the individuality is foolish.
To be honest is a rich moral
But they desire not You desire not!
Deceit to them seems a life's neral
That's all they've got All you've got!
Blaming process is made as mistakes have been done
That's the only way to acquit the only way it has begun
Deaths of innocent has been shown but not taught
Generation to another it would just be brought.
You do not suffer as others take away your pain
Charm as it may seems but sin is what you've gained
You cannot run away for it knows your identity
You cannot cheat for it can expands your mortality.
What goes around comes around
You better believe it
Prosperous man is an untouchable
You better believe it!
"Silent Rage"
In Flies A Bitter Breeze
A Poet Cries
Lovers Dream
My Shattered Soul Begins To Wake
Filled with Rage and Agony to your namesake
All i can seem to do is Holler
Should i get out my Gun
Why even bother
All you ever do is Rant and Complain
How im Insufficiant Stupid and Lame
You want me to bend to your every Whim
No room for Compromise
Breaking my spirit from Within
I curse myself for the things i do
Stand up for yourself
Whats wrong with you
Maybe there is a reason to bother
End all the pain
End all the sorrow
I squeeze the trigger
With a smile on my face
Maybe this will put her in her place....
"True Malice Of The Heart"
hatrid burns inside
malice like magma
boils in the heart
melts the exterior
pulses through your veins, body, and soul
dictates the brain
becomes superior
passions of the heart
death its lethal art
actions of the brain
classified insane
killing of the mundane
true malice of the heart!
"Rage:Uknown Ideas"
Your rules are worthless not letting us express the way we feel
We may put it in the wrong way but that sure as hell don't give you the right
To throw what we've done back to the closet
Of unknown idea's
You say we can express ourselves but apparently not
You make these rules to keep us bound
Some of us young people are wiser than anyone thinks
I know some of our world’s new leaders
Wait till we take over your fucking rules keeping us bound
Try to keep our hands behind our backs
Trying to make us blind
To what? We see all we know all
WE ARE BETTER THAN YOU
I don't care what you call me I don't care if you don't care if you like me
I don't care if you don't like my work call it what the hell you want
Read it all again block it off hate it if you want
Just because it's about something
Oh I don’t know like:
Sex, murders, goverment curroption,
Or worse...about the world...about your paedophiles about your rapists.
What about your fucked up terrorists?
God bless any soul that has freedom of speech. Say what you want when you want
Forget the consequences
This is my emotion of rage just because you threw me to the back of unknown ideas
"1134"
Now I can’t let this plan be deported
I don’t care if I am not supported
Heck, no one ever appreciated
But pain was always associated
You think I will tremble?
I’ll give you your torment double
What goes around comes around
Except this time you’ll be on the ground
If you touch me, I’ll cut off your hand
If you hit me, I’ll kill you, man
You think I’m joking?
Screw you, you’ll be choking
I might be small; I might be weak
But I promise I can make you bleed
I sound over-confident? Well, not yet?
I ain’t a bit like you, ego-maniac
I hate everything about you
But I don’t hate like you do
I hate you cause of your painful actions
Plus you never gave me a bit of your attention
You laughed at me when I fall
You ain’t there for me when I call
Maybe I’ll stab you when your asleep
No, you won’t feel the wound deep
Because I just want you to suffer
That definitely will make me feel better
You were mean but I’ll be meaner
When you’re killed, the light will be dimmer
Because that wouldn’t be a part of heaven
Like you thought you’ll go there 24/7
It’s just a plain, simple hell
I’ll be glad when you’re leashed by its spell.. ...
"Faking A Reality"
Have you ever had
a dream like this?
where fantasy and reality
seem to co-exist
I dreamt a bullet
was shot through my head
and I wake up crying
wishing I were dead
If dreams came true
I'd die a million deaths
But dreams don't come true
and a life of pain is left....
"No Longer Able To Live"
I try so hard,
to do so well.
My work is invisible,
and my face unseen
I cry this night
tears of frustration,
sadness,
and pain.
My soul is missing,
and I'm afraid she might
be dead
forever.
The one thing that understands
most,
my one friend I could
talk to tell my
secrets
without fear to ...
Is gone.
Gone by the hand of yet
another enemy in my life.
I hate it,
hate it all.
it's not fair,
I work too hard
too hard to deserve these
punishments I'm forced
to put up with.
Sometimes I let it be known how I
feel,
only to be misunderstood,
and live yet again in my
world,
devoid of justice.
Where is my turn?
My turn to be rewarded?
I see those around me -- good things
happen to them.
What about me?
Can't I get some good
luck?
I want my Princess back,
I pray she's okay,
and curse the bastard who
let her go.
I'll never let someone so dear to
me, leave in such
bad circumstances.
The world has a shoulder,
and it's showing it to
me.
My poor baby, lost in the cold,
please come back.
I wish I could be the best,
and be recognized as such.
I'm never good enough,
smart enough
fast enough
pretty enough ...
I can't express myself how I
want to.
People always confuse
what I'm saying.
I make it oh so clear, yet
the miscommunication is there.
Or lack of communication.
I wish people would listen to me
when I speak
Or write. I write for
reasons.
I write when I'm bothered.
I write, asking for help.
Never receiving.
I think the world would end
before I am helped.
Please, give me my
baby back.
She's out in
the cold.
I want her here,
nect to me,
for love and support
To be never
again
apart.
So many problems, just
make it all stop.
I can live like this
no longer
So tonight i die with every last breath that never made me stronger....
~Alucard