Poems for all!!

ok i think that one has me a little confused

let me put it to you this way.

it's a ghost story basically. by burning the dread, you're taking care of what ever it was that was keeping you on earth. get it now?

yes i do your poems are a little stranger than mine

yeah, i always have a hidden point in them somewhere, that you actually have to search for.

i am not alone

Something so familiar,
So overwhelmingly here.
This, one that I call my own now.
Why do I hold me?
Why?
We barly remeber,
Who or what came before this precious moment.
Choosing to be here,
Right now,
Hold on, stay inside of this.
This body, this body holding me,
Reminds me that I am not alone
This body, makes me feel,
Eternal all this pain is an illusion.

i understand that one

good, cause i don't. i seriously don't lol.

here's another.

all my favorite colors

I was born like all the rest
They put me beside all the others
They loved us all, or so they tell
They surrounded me in all of my favorite colors
First days of school are all the same
You say good bye to your fathers and mothers
You dress your self, to show you can
You dress your self in all of your favorite colors
Graduation's a happy day
The teachers all treat you like a brother
Your parnets are proud of what you've done
They graduate you in all of your favorite colors
True love is so very rare
But when it's found there's not seperating one another
The weddings come and you fill with joy
They marry you in all of your favorite colors
Everyone dies, it's sad but true
Let's all hope that we're greeted as a brother
They should bury me in all of my favorite colors
Right next to the others

ok that one is good

yeah, a lot of people think so, but it's no where near my favorite.

okay, time to sober up a little bit.

Never fall in love again

What do you get when you fall in love?
You get yourself in a heap of trouble
You find your job in a pile of ruble
Payments rise and the price is double
That's what you get for all your trouble
So i'll never fall in love again.
What do you get when you fall in love?
Your eyes thay shine like a brand new bubble
The bubble pops and yyou return to humble
Your partner leaves and you lose thier cuddle
That's what you get for all your touble
So i'll never fall in love again
I'll never fall in love again.

that's sad

eh, depends on how you look at it. but yeah, it's meant to be sad.

people like this one too.

darkness song

You've heard songs of fun and laughter
You've heard songs of ever after
You've heard songs of ones true love
Now hear my song of darkness

Always first and always after
Ending life and killing laughter
The one true song of never after
Regret's my song of darkness

The aftermath of forgotten fire
Dissapearing with light, higher and higher
Leaving behind the effect of dire
True this, my song of darkness

Left for dead, black of night
What was wrong is never right
Dakness turned around should always make light
This ends my song of darkness

hmm kind of evil don't you think

kind of, but it's the last two lines that hold the whol puzzle for this poem

darkness turned around always makes light, this ends my song of darkness.

what that means is this basically. say that one of hitlers soilders that had been with him as a body guard decided that he didn't want anything to do with it anymore, and shot hitler, before he had killed all of the jews? that would be murder, but it would have prevented the murder of several millions of people.

oh ok

yeah, now you get it.

Wishes of sucess

I wish I was too dead to cry
From a self inflicted pains
Stones to throw at my creator
Masacures to which I catered
Wish I was too dead to care
If indeed i cared at all
I never had a voice to protest
So you gave me shit to digest
I wish I had a reason
My flaws are open season
For this I gave up trying
One good turn don't deserve my time
I wish I'd died
Instead of lived
A zombie hides my face
Shelf forgotten with its memories
Tires left with every cavity
You don't need to bother
I don't need to be
I'll kepp slipping farther
But once I hold on
I won't accept defeat

that's good

thanks.

king of the road

Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to get for fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Two hours of pushing brooms
In an eight by twelve orbit room
I'm a man of means, but by no means
King of the road
Third box car, midnight train
Destination somewhere that's rained
I've worn out my suiting shoes
I don't pay no union dues
I smoke old cigars I have found
Short but not too big around
I'm a man of means but by no means
King of the road
I know every engine on every train
I know all the children and all of thier names
And every handout there is in town
Every lock that's not locked when no one's around
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to get for fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Two hours of pushing brooms
In an eight by twelve orbit room
I'm a man od means but by no means
King of the road

you know if you keep this up i won't have to post anymore poems

lol, and i can, but you have to do your share too, you know that.

celebration

Drink the beer and drain the wine
You be yours and I'll be mine
Celebrate this chance to celebrate
Break the seats and burn the rugs
Smash the glass and bust the mugs
Celebrate this chance to celebrate
Help yourself to bread and wine
Hope you had a jolly time
Celebration! Don't you dare be late

did you get drunk?

nope, but i thought about it when i wrote this... no that's a lie, i just thought of it for no reason.

your confusing

lol.

okay, now let's really sober up a bit.

All I've ver loved is gone
Went away with the comeing dawn
Nothing stopped to be called upon
To be held, or hugged, or sung is song
I have to give them all a hallelujah
Days go by and nothing's changed
But nothing ever good was gained
From times of easy fun and play
And so i give a broken hallelujah
It's sad, I know, I hate it's true
But one thing's sure for me and you
The one thing that makes others blue
The fact we made it through our broken hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

that sounds like a church song and a sad love song combined

lol, it kinda sorta a little bit is, but not exactly.

animal

There's a place in the dark where the animals go,
you can take off you skin in the canibal glow,
tie it tight, nice and neat, in a beautiful bow.
Run, baby, run
from the animal named me.
so why don't you blow me a kiss before i go?
There's a place in the dark where the animals go,
Grow your nails, get some fangs, let the fur overgorw,
Bite an arm, cut a leg, let the blood freely flow.
Run, baby, run
from the animal called me?
so why don't you blow me a kiss before you go?
There's a place in the dark where we animals go,
Rip the skin from the seam, let the hate overflow,
Kill the switch, let us live, run away like you know.
Run, baby, run
From the animal that's me
Why won't you blow me a kiss before i go?

i'm not sure what to say about that

just like i am not alone, niether do i. i just wrote it cause it sounded good.

bloody paint (depressor)

Once again there is pain
There is rain
I've no home
The world I roam
My white rooms my sanctuary
There are no adversaries
I've the gun and the fun
Of crying my tears to the sun
Put the gun to my head
Truth or dare, I'll be dead
Join me now, in carpe' diam
Join the dead, and you shall see 'em
Pull the trigger, don't be shy
I'll put mine inside my eye
We'll paint the world with red
Let's fix up our perminate beds
We'll paint the world in our bloody paint
We'll draw a picture of our canibal saint.

i like that one

really? not many do, they say it either depresses them or they just plain don't like it.

well i'm different

yeah, yeah, y eah...