Submissions by slayer69
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I hate Bi-Polar, it's awesome!
Vibrations
In the beginning,
there was no beginning.
In the end,
there was no end.
Fear is dead.
Time periods evolving,
with infinite experiences.
Light resurfacing,
with limitless information.
Love is creation.
Blazing comets of vibration,
calm dissent in the cities.
Frequency found,
revolution is the answer.
Begin the dancing.
there was no beginning.
In the end,
there was no end.
Fear is dead.
Time periods evolving,
with infinite experiences.
Light resurfacing,
with limitless information.
Love is creation.
Blazing comets of vibration,
calm dissent in the cities.
Frequency found,
revolution is the answer.
Begin the dancing.
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Light and Knowledge
I'm finding the light
And placing it in all
The dark parts of my soul.
I'm placing faith in the night
To serve its own purpose
Of birthing the sun each day.
Im giving rise to the cosmic angels
Dancing to a new beat, thats
Fallen to us from the stars.
I'm looking through the eyes of Horus,
I can see all the alternate selves
Dancing whimsically to the sound
Of revolution.
I'm locking into this frequency of love
Which has found us, although
Some wish to remain hidden,
I'm...
And placing it in all
The dark parts of my soul.
I'm placing faith in the night
To serve its own purpose
Of birthing the sun each day.
Im giving rise to the cosmic angels
Dancing to a new beat, thats
Fallen to us from the stars.
I'm looking through the eyes of Horus,
I can see all the alternate selves
Dancing whimsically to the sound
Of revolution.
I'm locking into this frequency of love
Which has found us, although
Some wish to remain hidden,
I'm...
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Serpent Eye
As much as I try to love
As much as cling to it.....
I just can't deny,
The existence of my serpent eye...
Seeing through lies, exhaling hate, it gives me a taste then takes it away, I'm left dreaming and drooling for it, while living in fake.
I spew black at the world, it returns the favour, stabbed in the back too many times to be saved by a false saviour, dressed in black in a manger.
Jesus is a stranger to me, a projection of hope or hopelessness, pulled out the modem plug and he disappeared all that remained is what I can't deny, the existence of my serpent...
As much as cling to it.....
I just can't deny,
The existence of my serpent eye...
Seeing through lies, exhaling hate, it gives me a taste then takes it away, I'm left dreaming and drooling for it, while living in fake.
I spew black at the world, it returns the favour, stabbed in the back too many times to be saved by a false saviour, dressed in black in a manger.
Jesus is a stranger to me, a projection of hope or hopelessness, pulled out the modem plug and he disappeared all that remained is what I can't deny, the existence of my serpent...
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Confined to a pot
My heart is not pure, it was grown.
My legs were found on a lonely road.
Beneath my layers, you will find no bones,
Just the waste of a world, you could never know.
My mind is solid, but serves no use.
My life is one of misfortune and untold truths,
I search for answers with my roots,
But it's the questions that have died,
Along with my fruit.
Death becomes a fantasy,
I long for the taste,
But for now I'm just another puppet,
For a vindictive ventriloquist,
Called societies embrace.
My legs were found on a lonely road.
Beneath my layers, you will find no bones,
Just the waste of a world, you could never know.
My mind is solid, but serves no use.
My life is one of misfortune and untold truths,
I search for answers with my roots,
But it's the questions that have died,
Along with my fruit.
Death becomes a fantasy,
I long for the taste,
But for now I'm just another puppet,
For a vindictive ventriloquist,
Called societies embrace.
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I could be wrong (for Kat)
Guess I still wonder why you're here, finding me in a state of purgatory.
Guess I'm still pushing you away, it's ok I know you do the same.
And I guess you're not afraid of my hate, deciphering my expressional stare into space, but I could be wrong.
I could be wrong....
Sheeee can't be real
She's just inside of me
Sheeeee's still the same,
It's the world that's changed.
And sheeeee see's the light in me,
See's the light in me....
Guess you want me to make that change, Act on what I preach.
Guess you will always confide in...
Guess I'm still pushing you away, it's ok I know you do the same.
And I guess you're not afraid of my hate, deciphering my expressional stare into space, but I could be wrong.
I could be wrong....
Sheeee can't be real
She's just inside of me
Sheeeee's still the same,
It's the world that's changed.
And sheeeee see's the light in me,
See's the light in me....
Guess you want me to make that change, Act on what I preach.
Guess you will always confide in...
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To Die, Is To Kill Myself.....
Were you sworn my mortal enemy?
Were you sworn my mortal enemy?
Were you sworn my mortal enemy?
Sooner or later,
Killing me,
Drowning me
Down,
Until I fall
Cracked and
Broken.
Leaving me
Empty
Dead and
Hopeless................
My hated pain (myself)
I
Still feel you
Slicing me
Down, until
I'm just a
Slither of my
Personality...............
I've done enough searching to know,
The existence of my second soul.......
I've done enough searching to know,
The existence of my...
Were you sworn my mortal enemy?
Were you sworn my mortal enemy?
Sooner or later,
Killing me,
Drowning me
Down,
Until I fall
Cracked and
Broken.
Leaving me
Empty
Dead and
Hopeless................
My hated pain (myself)
I
Still feel you
Slicing me
Down, until
I'm just a
Slither of my
Personality...............
I've done enough searching to know,
The existence of my second soul.......
I've done enough searching to know,
The existence of my...
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Head f**k Of Universal Proportion
If we were never more than a thought and all we saw was illusion, from what point of observation were we viewing the information, if we didn't really exist?
If we are all in fact one consciousness experiencing itself via individual soul concept, how does the energy transfer from sense of self to total awareness when we leave our physical bodies?
If we are spirit born into this physical body from an all knowing non judgemental mind, why would we torture ourselves with such a limited perception?
If we are such a consuming, polluting race, is it possible we are a...
If we are all in fact one consciousness experiencing itself via individual soul concept, how does the energy transfer from sense of self to total awareness when we leave our physical bodies?
If we are spirit born into this physical body from an all knowing non judgemental mind, why would we torture ourselves with such a limited perception?
If we are such a consuming, polluting race, is it possible we are a...
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When God f**ked Mary, A Fable Was Born (Christians beware)
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Are we worth it?
So angry all the time, trying to find peace with these rhymes, lying to myself, slowly dying inside, screaming, silently help. Trying to vent this pain is torture, but I don't want to rent this game it's not my scene it's abortion, I guess I'm just fucked twisted up like a contortionist. Being stuck like this is unfortunate, because any view i gain is warped with pain and sordid morbidity. So much truth to project, but hate for this race of well fed clones programmed to keep the floodgates closed, keeps me silent. Till it bubbles up inside and I spew it out like a tyrant dictating false...
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Verse 2
We're fed shit and told to chew till it hurts,
this life's a circus and we're the freaks,
the main attraction,
they prod is with pain and predict our reaction.
Brains no longer active thoughts not our own,
implanted beliefs the seeds have been sown.
It's our choice if we want to be dumb sheep and follow,
get in debt deep and borrow,
till the banks loan out souls and we pay interest with sorrow.
We sit and hope that the rain will be here tomorrow
so it helps to wash down this pain as we tilt our necks back and swallow.
They want to...
this life's a circus and we're the freaks,
the main attraction,
they prod is with pain and predict our reaction.
Brains no longer active thoughts not our own,
implanted beliefs the seeds have been sown.
It's our choice if we want to be dumb sheep and follow,
get in debt deep and borrow,
till the banks loan out souls and we pay interest with sorrow.
We sit and hope that the rain will be here tomorrow
so it helps to wash down this pain as we tilt our necks back and swallow.
They want to...
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1 Comment
Verse 1
Ten thousand sunrises,
ten thousand set.
Yin balances yang
in a paradox combined
with perceptive intent.
Might have hardened up a bit
and stopped crying,
but I still can't grow
accustom to watching
the children dying.
I tried to open my eyes and make sense of this reality,
But instead I opened my mind and let go of gravity.
Saw a picture of time, I saw this insanity,
that says we have to kill each other so we can live lavishly.
Or maybe it's just so we can feel security.
What will it...
ten thousand set.
Yin balances yang
in a paradox combined
with perceptive intent.
Might have hardened up a bit
and stopped crying,
but I still can't grow
accustom to watching
the children dying.
I tried to open my eyes and make sense of this reality,
But instead I opened my mind and let go of gravity.
Saw a picture of time, I saw this insanity,
that says we have to kill each other so we can live lavishly.
Or maybe it's just so we can feel security.
What will it...
81 reads
1 Comment
Monotone Lives
Prison for your mind
Sleep, wake repeat.
To kiss me is a crime
Best kiss me in your dreams.
Definition of loneliness;
Popular, with occasional
Lapses of faked emotion.
Programmed reality
Scheduled for deletion
End this perception of insanity
And the sleep, wake repeaters.
Sleep, wake repeat.
To kiss me is a crime
Best kiss me in your dreams.
Definition of loneliness;
Popular, with occasional
Lapses of faked emotion.
Programmed reality
Scheduled for deletion
End this perception of insanity
And the sleep, wake repeaters.
87 reads
4 Comments
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