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Prayer For The Dead
01:48 Mar 29 2006
Times Read: 640

Prayer For The Dead



My prayer to the dead shall be my last sacrifice.

Pretty soon it’ll be you who’ll pay the price.

As this gun burns a whole in my pocket.

The bullet will be released as fast as a rocket.

Burying itself within your skull.

Your world will quickly turn dull.



My prayer to the dead will define the end.

Even for you my closest friend.

My words will rip at you bit by bit.

Watching to reveal your true form a pile of shit.

Please don’t die yet.

Your throat and my hands have yet to met.



My prayer to the dead can also be your friend.

If you’d just let me come in.

Watch as I remove your flesh.

See the blood trickle it’s almost like a blood test.

But you never make it out alive.

In this doctors office we all die.

Life And Love.
01:29 Mar 29 2006
Times Read: 642

My life’s unraveling right before my eyes.

The air is turning toxic and so are the lies.

No longer can the tears fall.

Because I’ve simply shed them all.

Just go the fuck away.

And perhaps I’ll die another day.

Drown my sorrows in salty rain.

Which will only increase my pain.

Bringing up memories I’d hope to never see.

It’s becoming clear this is who I’m meant to be.

Never the lover.

Never the friend.

Always the enemy in the end.

Suffocation.
00:35 Mar 26 2006
Times Read: 643

Insanity slipping in from all four walls

My own defensive barrier starting to fall

Watching as these listless beings begin to crawl.



My chaotic nature shall kill them all

The killing spree will soon begin

Bloodshed that finds no end.



Soon you’ll become a pawn amongst many

Just another idiot savant

My footfalls will trample over you just like the pavement.



Crimson blood leaking from malicious wounds

My anger shall become the anger of you aswell all too soon.

"Betrayal - Revenge" ~ A poem by my friend Jennifer
00:22 Mar 26 2006
Times Read: 644




Witness.

My list of one.

Your life becomes a pun.

Physically.

Mentally.

Never will you know the meaning of fun...



Behold.

My list of two.

I will kill the both of you.

Physically.

Mentally.

I'll destroy you...



Beware.

Thy list of three.

You've done great evil to thee.

Physically.

Mentally.

You've betrayed me...



Anticipate.

The list of four.

I'm closing all your doors.

Physically.

Mentally.

You will see me, no more...



Observe.

The list of five.

Fear for your lives.

Physically.



Mentally.

You mess with one, and you get the hive...



View.

My list of six.

Your emotions, I'll mix.

Physically.

Mentally.

I'll toss your soul to the River Styx...



Heed.

My list of seven.

You'll never be forgiven.

Physically.

Mentally.

You'll never see your Heaven...



Regard.

My list of eight.

You shall meet your fate.

Physically.

Mentally.

All of you, I passionately hate...



Survey.

My list of nine.

Your deaths shall be devine.

Physically.

Mentally.

Your souls are forever mine...



See.

My list of ten.

The pain will never end.

Physically.

Mentally.

You'll never gain freedom again...



Watch.

The list of eleven.

My madness, you've driven.

Physically.

Mentally.

What a twisted web you woven...

~ By a very close friend of mine. Jenni.



Visit her site sometimes. http://allpoetry.com/search/search=1/type=Poems/by=Kiss%20The%20Rain

Your Little Doll...
21:30 Mar 17 2006
Times Read: 647


Your little doll of experiments turned cruel.



Your little doll that death envied.



Your little doll dried of all emotions.



Your little doll never feeling true agony.



Your little doll trying appease everyone constantly.



Your little doll to misuse and abuse.



Your little doll deprived of life.



Your little doll staying forever at your side.



Your little doll full of tears.



Your little doll always dying on the inside.

Death...
17:51 Mar 05 2006
Times Read: 659

Death I welcome thy humbly into my home.



You allow the pain to escape through the unknown.



You make life so much quicker.



You give me the power to side with you, forever in a supposedly wretched hell.



You force people into taking up a religious life style so they'll be forgiven for unspeakable sins.



You shape the entire nature of mankind, some of us become your allies and murder along side you.



You take all that I hold dear and true.



You forever intrigue everyone with your random behavior, first killing the young then old.



You fuel the hatred in many hearts, that encourages them to continue in life.



You torment some, while relinquishing others with this simple known fact...



You'll always some day come.



For I honestly can't wait to meet you...



I'm your number one fan.

Compassion...
17:18 Mar 05 2006
Times Read: 660

Our blood sealed kisses will soon tremble and break



An empty sound shall fill a black heart



No words or feelings can ever be expressed



To do so would shimmer light on the human side



Why are we so fearful of this thing called...



"Compassion ?"



Because it makes us weaker? Or is it...that



We lost the ability to show it or even know what it means?



The fact is...creatures of the night are born without it.



We have no hunger for such a useless term.



We strive only to reach perfection in our own eyes.