i dont "get" poetry

[peow130]

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here

What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

[Eisregen]

Found a Emo

[peow130]

nah, i just like the song. especially sung by johnny cash.

[lightnessking.]

Lol nice picture, I always knew Hitler was a fucking emo.

[flurbaturb]

I am a pale ghost
sleeping shadow

at the bottom of the pond
floating in the mist

just taggin along
just hanging on

and i dont take no shit from nobody
if i get agression, i give it two times back
im on a one way elevator to the top baby
and i got a huge dick

lick my balls,
peace

lick my balls

[AnonymousMadScriber]

What do you know and who told you that ?
Where did they hear it? Learn it....
Believe what they tell ya, soak it in.
Make it your life your reaity live it.

What you going to believe ?
Your all grown up now
hopefully with a functioning mind
and brain and senses.

I believe what makes sense,
I believe the writing on the walls,
the caves, the pyramids, in the ancient
ruins of Qom & Ur. I believe what i see with
my own eyes. the pictures of Civilization
on Mars. I believe in the ancient ruins
of cities and the knowledge contained therin.

I believe in the e motion , the electricity that
flows within my body causing me both pain and joy.
I understand the dark light as i have resided in it.
I understand more clearly now than ever.
The music that mesmerized me throghtout my life
takes ever so much more meaning to me now
which in turn creates hope and confidence.
These messages of hope were ever present for
all to learn, but so few have thier eyes opened.

I now see the world with open eyes,
one which previously was in disguise.
For reasons that I canott explain,
it may just be this pois0n rain.
Or the look of the sky.

[Jushe]

Poor little worms just trying to survive -
Poor little worms they’re trying just to thrive!
Eating my digested food and making me feel empty,
Even though I’ve had my seconds and have eaten plenty!

It’s been a number of days I’ve had some dirt in both my eyes
It must be déjà vu, it’s hardly a surprise!
They’ve found their way back again, a tiny comfort zone
Inside my little body – they've made themselves at home!

Now I’ve found white wriggling threads buried in my faeces
Fancy living in such a mess with all those other bits and pieces!
Starting out at one end and then coming out the other;
Don’t think they should be here, going to have to tell my mother!

Growing longer by the day, living in my intestine,
Crawling through my stomach and gut with all the other enzymes.
Now I’m going to have to swallow an anti insect pill
And those poor little wriggly worms are going to feel quite ill.

I’ve learnt the hard way to thoroughly wash my hands and nails,
Coz I don’t want another infestation to crawl out of my bowel.
I don't want to feel the urge to scratch my inflamed bottom
And wake up in the night feeling itchy, red and rotten!

[AnonymousMadScriber]

Nibiru

Source God's Proxy has arrived again.
Our mothers our fathers, the creators of men.
Trumpets should sound and joy abound,
but this smog of depressions' is keeping us down.

Arise and take note, throw your arms in the air.
Fear no critisisizms as it's doubter beware.
Know that humanity has passed the greatest test.
True love has prevailed, please get on with the rest.

[AnonymousMadScriber]

A prayer from a sinner.

From wind and fire, dust and stone,
calling out to source God.
All mighty God please forgive me, I am a sinner.
I have walked beside Satan and know of his works.
Loving , forgiving God please rid us of this Plague.
The unloved have stolen your magnificent light soul from us, from the bird's,
and from the fish. They disgrace your name and attempt to be you.
Please hear my prayer God.
Awaken the corrupted, Infected servants oh Lord.....flush their minds with light.
Cause them to be awaken to the sight of your Love.
Dear God, cause the Military forces around the world to feel your love,
For the decency of humanity to cause them to consider the error in their ways,
and the love that awaits upon their transformation.
Render the mechanics of chemtrail planes, make them malfunction oh Lord.
Fill the minds of all who are BLACK with WHITE,
Replace negative with positive and let us begin to sing praises.
Hear my prayer oh Lord, the people stand ready.
Ready for your commands, ready to DIE for you oh Lord.

[USOLA]

nice poetry

[Eisregen]

Cocaine!
What you get and what you see
Things that don't come easily
Feeling happy in my vein
Icicles are in my brain


Something blowing in my hair
Winter's ice, it soon was dead
Death would freeze my very soul
Makes me happy, makes me cold

My eyes are blind, but I can see
The snowflakes glisten on the tree
The sun no longer sets me free
I feel there's no place freezing me

Let the winter sunshine on
Let me feel the frost of dawn
Fill my dreams with flakes of snow
Soon I'll feel the chilling go

Don't you think I know what I'm doing
Don't tell me that it's doing me wrong
You're the one who's really a loser
This is where I feel I belong

Crystal world with winter flowers
Turn my days to frozen hours
Lying snowblind in the sun
Will my ice age ever come?
Send "Snowblind" Ringtone to your Cell

[Trichome Indica]

Cocaine!
What you get and what you see
Things that don't come easily
Feeling happy in my vein
Icicles are in my brain


Something blowing in my hair
Winter's ice, it soon was dead
Death would freeze my very soul
Makes me happy, makes me cold

My eyes are blind, but I can see
The snowflakes glisten on the tree
The sun no longer sets me free
I feel there's no place freezing me

Let the winter sunshine on
Let me feel the frost of dawn
Fill my dreams with flakes of snow
Soon I'll feel the chilling go

Don't you think I know what I'm doing
Don't tell me that it's doing me wrong
You're the one who's really a loser
This is where I feel I belong

Crystal world with winter flowers
Turn my days to frozen hours
Lying snowblind in the sun
Will my ice age ever come?
Send "Snowblind" Ringtone to your Cell

Interesting piece of writing.
Poetry can be about anything I suppose,
good or evil. But it is quite obvious that this
author is in denial, feeling much pain and
feeling very confused about his life.
Wanna know why ?

The curse of the Inca's is nothing to celebrate or attempt to make joyfull imo.

This curse was initiated by the Inca's for revenge on the White man.
This curse is still in FULL EFFECT today.
Whoever wrote that piece is obviously fully engulfed
in Cocaines spell.
Using Cocaine can be refered to additionally as :
SUCKING THE DEVILS DICK.
Have fun with that.....

[Eisregen]

I don't know just where I'm going
But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can
'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man
When I put a spike into my vein
And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same
When I'm rushing on my run
And I feel just like Jesus' son
And I guess that I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know

I have made the big decision
I'm gonna try to nullify my life
'Cause when the blood begins to flow
When it shoots up the dropper's neck
When I'm closing in on death
And you can't help me not, you guys
And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk
You can all go take a walk
And I guess that I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know

I wish that I was born a thousand years ago
I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas
On a great big clipper ship
Going from this land here to that
In a sailor's suit and cap
Away from the big city
Where a man can not be free
Of all of the evils of this town
And of himself, and those around
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know

Heroin, be the death of me
Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life
Because a mainer to my vein
Leads to a center in my head
And then I'm better off than dead
Because when the smack begins to flow
I really don't care anymore
About all the Jim-Jim's in this town
And all the politicians makin' busy sounds
And everybody puttin' everybody else down
And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds

'Cause when the smack begins to flow
Then I really don't care anymore
Ah, when the heroin is in my blood
And that blood is in my head
Then thank God that I'm as good as dead
Then thank your God that I'm not aware
And thank God that I just don't care
And I guess I just don't know
And I guess I just don't know

[flurbaturb]

I feel I'm wasting time
riding the line
scraping along the fence
fighting through the strongest current
in the middle of the river

trying enough to waste effort
but not succeeding enough to attain anything
I should turn my back to the city
into the cool desert

it could be a big mistake
could be giving up and sliding off
abandoning what little hope I had
turn back on the verge of victory?
or will I one day return triumphant?

but I can't see anything at all
I don't know anything
I'm blind
Which way is it?
I search around with my hands and grasp at nothing
only shifting pictures exist in my mind
even the mysterious voices of Bulgaria cannot guide me

[AnonymousMadScriber]

How many times must the story be told,
how many times must humanity be sold ?
How many time must the plan go wrong ?
how many more times must we sing the song?

The attempts to enslave us, rape us, starve us,
profit from us, have all FAILED !
How much more of your arogant ignorance must we face ?
You have had your chance, thousands of years,
your plot is managed by humans, this is your downfall.

Earthly society now laughs at your history.
So evidently imperfect as it is.
Your follies, your failures, your attempted control.
Foolishly seeking that which is impossible.

As the fires of the light consume your souls.
Know that your chance was there-forever-infinity as we know.
And you failed. Impervious to human powers. Ignorant of the truth.
Now the winds of truth will sweep the memories of your hatred and greed
from the landscapes of humanity, Back to hell where your were conceived.

God loves you.