I can't write poetry for shit, nor will I try because i WILL make a fool of myself. These are all so good!  ¬.¬									
									
									
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			Oh well. May aswell post something that seems like a bit like poem to me (It's actually a song)
 
 Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away
 Where innocence in burned in flames
 A million miles from home, I'm walking ahead
 Frozen to the bones
 I am
 A soldier on my own, I don't know the way
 I'm riding up the heights of shame
 I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest
 I'm ready for the fight and fate
 
 The sound of iron shocks is stuck in my head
 The thunder of the drums dictates
 The rhythm of the falls the number of deaths
 The rising of the horns ahead
 From the dawn of time till the end of days
 I will have to run away
 I want to feel the pain and the bitter tast of the blood on my lips again
 
 The steady burst of snow is burning my hands
 I'm frozen to the bones
 I am,
 A million miles from home
 I'm walking away
 I can't remind your eyes, your face
 
 If you recognise it it's because it's the song used for the Assassins Creed Revelations trailer.
 
 C:
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			Bleeding inside
 never came to be someone outside
 A artificial human that don't trust
 A machine,a ghost from the past
 Pain and agony are better than misery
 Although shattered i can't stand
 Life itself is a true mystery
 And in the end i can just make a symphony 
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			"I wish you could see
 all these things you’ve done to me.
 
 you’ve forced gravel into my mouth
 you’ve watched me crawl into your arms
 you’ve laughed as I added various lacerations
 you’ve kissed my cheek when you were proud.
 
 you were everything I loved
 you made me see everything differently
 including you.
 
 I would smile everyday
 parading with it
 boasting about it
 as though a trophy.
 You would chuckle at it
 that would make my days...
 
 I rarely smile now..."
 
 not done yet
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			The natures cried....
 Yet the man still lied...
 The natures yield...
 Yet the man stil build...
 The natures passed....
 Still, the man continued to build....
 In her carcass... 
 If you're angry, don't break anybody's heart, they only have one..... Break their bones, they have 206 of them
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			Damn you all, you guys are making me sad and jealous because I can't do poetry ;-; 
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			EDIT: The first one is too damn depressing.
 
 You was my precious little gift
 Given by the angels itself
 You continued the rift
 Giggling
 When i was joking
 Rambling
 When i was lying
 And crying
 When i was dying 
 If you're angry, don't break anybody's heart, they only have one..... Break their bones, they have 206 of themThe post was edited 1 time, last by dragonlord7132 (). 
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			Enuo wrote:Bleeding inside
 never came to be someone outside
 A artificial human that don't trust
 A machine,a ghost from the past
 Pain and agony are better than misery
 Although shattered i can't stand
 Life itself is a true mystery
 And in the end i can just make a symphony
 
 don't should be doesn't
 sorry that's the only thing that really bothered me about it at all.
 It's very raw, pure emotion with nothing to tame it.
 Grammar is second, emotion comes first in this poem.
 When I started writing it was very raw as well...I almost miss it :3
 Keep working on it, I hope to see moreBoobs Bacon Bacon
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			dragonlord7132 wrote:The natures cried....
 Yet the man still lied...
 The natures yield...
 Yet the man still build...
 The natures passed....
 Still, the man continued to build....
 In her carcass...
 Heh..human nature. I like this for the purpose that it's truthful. Yes, it might be depressing, but sometimes you have to get the truth out once in a while. To get people to see how things really are and hope they stop. Not like man will turn against their nature any time soon, but maybe there is hope. Your words prove that.
 dragonlord7132 wrote:
 EDIT: The first one is too damn depressing.
 
 You was my precious little gift
 Given by the angels itself
 You continued the rift
 Giggling
 When i was joking
 Rambling
 When i was lying
 And crying
 When i was dying
 "You was" should be You were
 I......can't figure this one out lol. Someone or something makes life bearable no matter what happens? I really have no clue...how dare you stump me >.>Boobs Bacon Bacon
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			peachvomit wrote:*still waiting for feedback not that I want any cough cough lol wtf*
 GIVE ME TIME WOMAN! you had a lot :3Boobs Bacon Bacon
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			I'll Stump you whenever i want >:)
 Anyway, lets read a classic one.
 
 She Walks in Beauty
 by Lord Byron
 
 She walks in beauty, like the night
 Of cloudless climes and starry skies,
 And all that's best of dark and bright
 Meets in her aspect and her eyes;
 Thus mellow'd to that tender light
 Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.
 
 One shade the more, one ray the less,
 Had half impair'd the nameless grace
 Which waves in every raven tress
 Or softly lightens o'er her face,
 Where thoughts serenely sweet express
 How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
 
 And on that cheek and o'er that brow
 So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
 The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
 But tell of days in goodness spent,—
 A mind at peace with all below,
 A heart whose love is innocent. 
 If you're angry, don't break anybody's heart, they only have one..... Break their bones, they have 206 of them
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			Oops, shit. Double post. Different days, fuck it.
 Anyway, more well-mixed-lyrics-song. With the vedeuh!
 
 From the mists of the mountains a deafening call
 Bellows down over the plains
 On a host of battle-worn ears it does fall
 Pushing out through the thunder and rain
 
 These men of the north they have suffered too long
 The anger it swells in their veins
 Of the spirited roars of lost warriors' songs
 Distant echoes are all that remain
 
 And my voice is my violence
 Clear the sky's frozen tears
 And no more we'll be silent
 With this Sovngarde song in our ears
 
 And we stand tall
 Sons of the snow
 We will not fall
 Under these blows
 For our hearts they are hardy
 Our spirits are strong
 And our voices are lifted into
 This Sovngarde song
 
 Conquer the anger and ravenous rage!
 Make it a part of your power
 Pummeling down let your bloodlust engage!
 Under your force they will cower
 
 Feeling the fury so pure and so bright
 Breaking the bonds of surrender
 Under the moon for our home we will fight
 And we will die to defend her
 
 And my voice is my violence
 Clear the sky's frozen tears
 And no more we'll be silent
 With this Sovngarde song in our ears
 
 And we stand tall
 Sons of the snow
 We will not fall
 Under these blows
 For our hearts they are hardy
 Our spirits are strong
 And our voices are lifted into
 This Sovngarde song
 
 These perilous peaks
 On the rim of the sky
 I move in the midst
 Of the clouds drifting by
 At the top of the world
 On a white doomful day
 Men of wisdom will show me the way
 
 And we stand tall
 Sons of the snow
 We will not fall
 Under these blows
 For our hearts they are hardy
 Our spirits are strong
 And our voices are lifted into
 This Sovngarde song
 
  
 If you're angry, don't break anybody's heart, they only have one..... Break their bones, they have 206 of them
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			It had hate,it had love
 Love and hate are not the same
 Still the "chosen ones" use love to justify war
 Glory for the ones which loves or which hates?
 Humans always lying about everything
 Complaining why them suffer wrath of nature
 Companining why demons come to curse their lives
 This is not hate or love,this is hypocrisy
 But without lies the man that can't reach the truth can still be alive?
 
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 Sorry for the english i'm not good at grammar(even from my own country xD)
 I don't always make with ryhm i think i like to write the "raw" thoughts that lives in my mind sometimes
 They were kids thats i once knew
 They know are stranges in another world
 They will be enemys in the war?
 They will be allies in the Victory?
 They will...I will be myself?
 I will became the monster that one day i was scared of?
 I'm that alone,that even the most scare monster i faced was nothing
 Will i fall into nothingness more and more deeper,dying without even fighting?
 Some days in the deep black of my soul i fell like a thunder,making scars for the rest of my life
 Some days this thunder only make me see a light,that without even seeing was gone
 I believe that thunder is like the life of this world,like a stream that someday will grant me a enlightment
 This light might be my dear love,my dear darling that was always so fragile,that i want to protect
 My darling always try to be strong but never came to realize that she was scared,even of me
 But i might be a monster in this deep black of souls,and my darling is the angel that cry for me
 Until i live on,one day i will become not more this monster that once scared myself
 But something that can be together with my dear love that even in the deepest black light my days
 Because some words might be the only way i can tell i love you,but in the end i just trying to kill myself
 I have a dead heart,but even if i'm trying to kill my self,i will turn to ashes someday and say i love you
 Even thought that you leave me a untold pain i just can't leave you behind without saying i already always for you. 
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			Rose are red
 Violet is blue
 A face like you
 Belongs to the zoo 
 If you're angry, don't break anybody's heart, they only have one..... Break their bones, they have 206 of them
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			"I wish you could see
 all these things you've done to me.
 
 you've forced gravel into my mouth
 you've watched me crawl into your arms
 you've laughed as I added various lacerations
 you've kissed my cheek when you were proud.
 
 you were everything I loved
 you made me see everything differently
 including you.
 
 I would smile everyday
 parading with it
 boasting about it
 as though a trophy.
 You would chuckle at it
 that would make my days...
 
 I rarely smile now
 encaged in the black box
 left to ponder
 if I'll ever escape.
 you used to let in light in the box
 you've sealed that hole since I last remember
 no amount of hours I dedicate to mourning the light
 will ever bring it back.
 
 no words from my vocabulary
 can create a speech
 to change your mind
 the only choice I have:
 Rebellion.
 
 I'm weak by everything I say to your face
 none of it wants to be meant,
 but that's no longer my choice
 "you get what you give" they said
 that's what you'll get from giving me.
 
 if I can't be myself around you
 you deserve the artifical me
 if I can't smile
 you get my anger
 no love
 all anger."
 
 any good?
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