Submissions by TheFallenAngelist
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hi and welcome to my little world in which the dead are the living, and the living are the dead....
Come and see
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Guardians of Hell
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164 reads
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The Trial
Thus the trials
of pain and love,
hatred and sorrow,
closed this cursed
triangled circle
allowing disease
to spread its venom,
killing everyone in site,
and everything what
stands in its way
of destruction.
Where will the world
go and what
will it do?
I do not know.
If the world is no
longer a safe heaven,
then there is no reason
for us to live any
longer.
of pain and love,
hatred and sorrow,
closed this cursed
triangled circle
allowing disease
to spread its venom,
killing everyone in site,
and everything what
stands in its way
of destruction.
Where will the world
go and what
will it do?
I do not know.
If the world is no
longer a safe heaven,
then there is no reason
for us to live any
longer.
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Bonds between us
The bond between
people important to you.
Ever since birth
and the string,
that binds them
becomes thicker
and stronger as
time goes by.
people important to you.
Ever since birth
and the string,
that binds them
becomes thicker
and stronger as
time goes by.
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The will of fire
Fire will burn
where the leaves dance.
The shadow of the fire,
will light the village,
and the leaves,
will sprout
once again.
where the leaves dance.
The shadow of the fire,
will light the village,
and the leaves,
will sprout
once again.
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It is not a poem, but a story of my life
Music in my life is something what gives me energy to live. It is something what keeps me going through the day. It brings emotions in me which I can not explain, but in a way I can. It is something what keeps me alive and gives me will to fight everyone and everything that stands in my way. Music lights up certain feelings I had never felt before. Music is my melody of life. But, it was not always like that.
One day when I was searching for new songs on YouTube, I found a group called One Republic. I heard about them before, but I never listened to any of their songs. I was going...
One day when I was searching for new songs on YouTube, I found a group called One Republic. I heard about them before, but I never listened to any of their songs. I was going...
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Mushroom bear
Chasing fairytales,
chasing ghosts,
chasing dreams,
I'm chased the most.
Every gnome,
every fairy,
even
every little mushroom,
wants to be something more
than it already is.
Knives and pens,
axes and nets,
torches and webs.
Every where you look,
there is always
someone or something
watching and observing you.
Beware of the
mushroom bear.
chasing ghosts,
chasing dreams,
I'm chased the most.
Every gnome,
every fairy,
even
every little mushroom,
wants to be something more
than it already is.
Knives and pens,
axes and nets,
torches and webs.
Every where you look,
there is always
someone or something
watching and observing you.
Beware of the
mushroom bear.
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World's end
All in the world shall end
in sorrow and grief.
Life shall vanish and
We shall all parish
In order to cherish
This short and unforgiving
feast.
Like heaven and water
Hell and fire,
We shall all stay alive and
survive,
And as well die and be
reborn once again
To play and dance 'till the
bitter end.
in sorrow and grief.
Life shall vanish and
We shall all parish
In order to cherish
This short and unforgiving
feast.
Like heaven and water
Hell and fire,
We shall all stay alive and
survive,
And as well die and be
reborn once again
To play and dance 'till the
bitter end.
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2 Comments
My love
Three knives in your head,
blood pouring down your back,
spiders knit their webs in your hair,
snakes wrapping around your neck,
witches and sounds waking you up
in the middle of the night...
This is a farewell my love
blood pouring down your back,
spiders knit their webs in your hair,
snakes wrapping around your neck,
witches and sounds waking you up
in the middle of the night...
This is a farewell my love
229 reads
6 Comments
What if?
When I look my little brother,
the way he plays,
so innocent and nice
so beautiful and kind.
All I ever wondered was,
What if
he ends up alone?
When I die,
what if he has no one
to take care of him..
What if,
he dies?
the way he plays,
so innocent and nice
so beautiful and kind.
All I ever wondered was,
What if
he ends up alone?
When I die,
what if he has no one
to take care of him..
What if,
he dies?
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Answers
I look upon the
heaven and stars,
to find the answers
for the questions I
have yet to, but never will,...
ask.
But, when I looked
closely enough,
I saw my past and my future...
But my future
was black and dark...
Dark, as my past...
heaven and stars,
to find the answers
for the questions I
have yet to, but never will,...
ask.
But, when I looked
closely enough,
I saw my past and my future...
But my future
was black and dark...
Dark, as my past...
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Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall raise with it.
You are forever alone because you are the heir of your father the thief and the liar...
You won't understand the cause of your grief...
Your mother left you because she loved you no longer...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall raise with it.
You are the proof of the betrayal in your family...
You are the sweet child with blood in your eyes...
Each day you look in the mirror and you see nothing, as you don' exist...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall...
You won't understand the cause of your grief...
Your mother left you because she loved you no longer...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall raise with it.
You are the proof of the betrayal in your family...
You are the sweet child with blood in your eyes...
Each day you look in the mirror and you see nothing, as you don' exist...
Darkness will raise from the deep, it shall concur the world and your grief shall...
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