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Douglas De Vries
March 25, 2004
Techno so Let's Go I want to
I see you crying out why won't you
Stop can't you just shut up
I don't like you just go away
Conflict is never over I clash
With you but now I'm gone won't you
Be sorry I'll kill but not yet
The Blue blood runs red just like mine
No difference between you and me but
I still hate you. Little Bitch I'll kill you
Are you lovely? Are you fair? Get thee
To a Nunnery. You were never true
So don't even try. Kill but not yet
See the wicked smile.
Laughing all the while
You stuggle but to no avail
I cause pain again you wail
Again I'm numb to you and to hate
The point is never made
Find the darkness in nightshade
Screaming now yet far too late
Slashing bleeding dying
Whimper suffer crying
Sadness naught I have to give
Yet I suffer while you live
Blindly feeling in the dark
Searching for life while yet you live
Looking for light that's all around
Still crawling blindly on the ground
Some who see, laugh. Some who see, cry.
Yet none to lend a helping hand
To all who crawl and die
Searching blind in light lit land
Stumbling block! Stumbling block!
Laughing in shameful disgrace
Thinking all is safe and well
'Till they meet Death's pallid face
Slender curving Scythe
Slowly Breathing leave
Life for a nether plane
With creeping red bloodstain
March 25, 2004
Techno so Let's Go I want to
I see you crying out why won't you
Stop can't you just shut up
I don't like you just go away
Conflict is never over I clash
With you but now I'm gone won't you
Be sorry I'll kill but not yet
The Blue blood runs red just like mine
No difference between you and me but
I still hate you. Little Bitch I'll kill you
Are you lovely? Are you fair? Get thee
To a Nunnery. You were never true
So don't even try. Kill but not yet
See the wicked smile.
Laughing all the while
You stuggle but to no avail
I cause pain again you wail
Again I'm numb to you and to hate
The point is never made
Find the darkness in nightshade
Screaming now yet far too late
Slashing bleeding dying
Whimper suffer crying
Sadness naught I have to give
Yet I suffer while you live
Blindly feeling in the dark
Searching for life while yet you live
Looking for light that's all around
Still crawling blindly on the ground
Some who see, laugh. Some who see, cry.
Yet none to lend a helping hand
To all who crawl and die
Searching blind in light lit land
Stumbling block! Stumbling block!
Laughing in shameful disgrace
Thinking all is safe and well
'Till they meet Death's pallid face
Slender curving Scythe
Slowly Breathing leave
Life for a nether plane
With creeping red bloodstain
this poem is something from my soul. It is Twisted. It is Tortured. It is Long.
it's just what i wrote. an outpouring of my soul, so to speak, written straight, with little to no editing done here. i might re-work parts of this into other poems in the future.
it's just what i wrote. an outpouring of my soul, so to speak, written straight, with little to no editing done here. i might re-work parts of this into other poems in the future.
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I dig it. Especially the last stanza. However, I must confess, what attracted me was the picture of vader with 'emotional poetry' under it, cause then I pictured vader in a coffee house doing beat poetry, and.. yeah...