Poems

Ooo! Nice!

You know Slipknot? Corey Taylor, the singer, he also sings in Stone Sour. Not as hard-core I guess but still amazing songs.

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Before you worry about tomorrow with your head down...
Be what you wanna be today. Keep on going strong, and it'll all be good.
Even turn sadness into a wind.

WARNING: SOME FOUL LANGUAGE
Please read no further if you are easily offended by swearing xD

This isn't a poem, but a rant xD
From one of my favourite bands 'Stone Sour'
Good old Corey Taylor *dribbles*

Omega

What a skeletal wreck of man this is
Translucent flesh and feeble bones
The kind of temple where the whores and villains try to tempt the holistic tones
Running rampant with free thought to free form, in the free in the clear
And the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundrymat to sift and focus
On the bigger...better...now...

We all have a little sin that needs venting
Virtues for the rending and laws and systems and stems that riff from the branches of office
Do you know what your post entails?
Do you serve a purpose? or purposely serve?

Wind down inside adivistic galore
The value of a summer spent and a winter earned

For the rest of us there is always sunday
The day of the week that reeks of rest but all we do is catch our breaths
So we can wade naked into the bloody pool
And place our hand on the big black book
To watch the knives zig zag between our aching fingers

A vacation is a countdown
T-minus your life and counting
Time to drag your tongue across the sugarcube and hope you get a taste

What the fuck is all this for?
What the hells going on?
Shut up!

I could go on and on, but lets move on...shall we?

Say, youre me and Im you and they all watch the things we do
And like a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs
Havent felt like this in years
The great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse
Let me go and plundge me into the dead spot again

Thats where you go when theres no one else around
Its just you, and there was never anyone to begin with, now was there?

Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly bastards with there thumb on the pulse and a finger on the trigger

Classified my ass, thats a fucking secret and you know it
Government is another way to say...better...than...you...

Its like ice but no pick, a murder charge that wont stick
Its like a whole other world where you can smell the food but you cant touch the silverware...what luck
Fascism you can vote for...isnt that sweet

And were all gonna die some day, cause thats the american way
And Ive drunk to much and said to little
When your gaffer taped in the middle, say a prayer, say a phrase, get yourself together and...

See whats happening

Shut up
Fuck you, fuck you

Im sorry I could go on and on
But its time to move on...so...

Remember..
Youre a wreck
An accident, forget the freak youre just nature
Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean, shit snort and blaspheme
Let the heads cool and the engine run
Because in then end everything we do...
Is just everything weve done

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Before you worry about tomorrow with your head down...
Be what you wanna be today. Keep on going strong, and it'll all be good.
Even turn sadness into a wind.

death take me to you

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As they would say.... I lol'd

xD!!!!!!

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Before you worry about tomorrow with your head down...
Be what you wanna be today. Keep on going strong, and it'll all be good.
Even turn sadness into a wind.

Feel the wraith,
To touch the lips of death
To part with a gift of blessed theft.
Unless you feel offended, beware.
The sanctioned words shall ensnare.

Broken shards and shattered glass,
ignorant whims made from another's grasp.
Savage behavior, become fervor.
Decadent manners, turn in our favor.
Lest you feel the wraith of the flavors!?!

Dance to the moon, eat with a spoon,
Take an elephant ride on a hot air balloon!


XD.. I just totally ruined all seriousness, right then and there Q_Q'.. heheh.. sorry

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"Insert witty and moralistic phrase here"

Language O.o
xD
But yeah I know what you mean ( -.-);

Hmm poems, poems...

I adore this poem a lot...

When We Two Parted

When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.

The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow—
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame;
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.

They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me—
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well—
Long, long shall I rue thee,
To deeply to tell.

In secret we met—
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?—
With silence and tears.

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Before you worry about tomorrow with your head down...
Be what you wanna be today. Keep on going strong, and it'll all be good.
Even turn sadness into a wind.