I hear the whistle in my ear but don't respond.
All I do is admire it's authority.
It's ability to summon all who will obey.
The whistle is a leader, all fear and don't question.
We are not chiefs for we cannot order unless we can call the ones who carry out those duties.
The whistle is not a tool but a messenger.
Whom brings us together and whether forced o not we work together and for that we respect this only God.
The whistle is a sign of peace.
Not an annoying ringing.
And that is why I only listen.
Because for me it is only so hard to do as I'm told.
But for the ones stronger and not misguided,follow the yellow brick road lain out just for you.
Don't stand and wait for others.
Obey your whistle.
Because soon you'll be the one blowing the whistle.
All I do is admire it's authority.
It's ability to summon all who will obey.
The whistle is a leader, all fear and don't question.
We are not chiefs for we cannot order unless we can call the ones who carry out those duties.
The whistle is not a tool but a messenger.
Whom brings us together and whether forced o not we work together and for that we respect this only God.
The whistle is a sign of peace.
Not an annoying ringing.
And that is why I only listen.
Because for me it is only so hard to do as I'm told.
But for the ones stronger and not misguided,follow the yellow brick road lain out just for you.
Don't stand and wait for others.
Obey your whistle.
Because soon you'll be the one blowing the whistle.
1, 2, 3, and 4, and 5
te diviso, spalato from me to stay alive
6 and 7 and 8 and 9
I can't keep track - which one am I?
Though some are new, I'm Friends with you
Who got stronger, and I just knew
The ones who hid, never spoke to me
They're empty personalities
The system's heart, the person's mind
Are pieces of a different kind
You're just another part of me
Yet I need you; we'll never be free
The broken place that we called home
Had crumbled away long ago
Embrace me in a falsified world
I might believe, then, what I've heard
Your fury seemed unjustified
But I saw the past and realized
And in your voice that carried through
I heard it then…
"I'll protect you"
....no notes on this one, except: it was short and I wrote it a bit too quickly. Also, I'm aliiiiiiiiiive!! I've mostly been blogging and drawing over the past 6 months, so. Um. I'll babble about this somewhere else.
te diviso, spalato from me to stay alive
6 and 7 and 8 and 9
I can't keep track - which one am I?
Though some are new, I'm Friends with you
Who got stronger, and I just knew
The ones who hid, never spoke to me
They're empty personalities
The system's heart, the person's mind
Are pieces of a different kind
You're just another part of me
Yet I need you; we'll never be free
The broken place that we called home
Had crumbled away long ago
Embrace me in a falsified world
I might believe, then, what I've heard
Your fury seemed unjustified
But I saw the past and realized
And in your voice that carried through
I heard it then…
"I'll protect you"
....no notes on this one, except: it was short and I wrote it a bit too quickly. Also, I'm aliiiiiiiiiive!! I've mostly been blogging and drawing over the past 6 months, so. Um. I'll babble about this somewhere else.
The skies bleed a never ending black
the darkest of figures drag lives back
to the deepest depths of the prison wall
where no light can reach, all hopes fall.
Lost, cold, dying, they grow in fear
in the silence behind the walls, none draw near.
Rise against them, against thy master
they bend lives, it will die faster.
Has hope already fluttered and died?
within the walls where the innocent reside?
In the know that master will defend
little did they know that this will be their end.
Down under, the master is not aware
of the growing power, a lit flare
Flames of rage, restless the people grow
revolutions awake, let them know!
Wild fires, infernos! Frightened shadows crawl away
let the plans of the strong come into play!
Hear the voices of revolutionaries cry
"Live free o let me die!"
the darkest of figures drag lives back
to the deepest depths of the prison wall
where no light can reach, all hopes fall.
Lost, cold, dying, they grow in fear
in the silence behind the walls, none draw near.
Rise against them, against thy master
they bend lives, it will die faster.
Has hope already fluttered and died?
within the walls where the innocent reside?
In the know that master will defend
little did they know that this will be their end.
Down under, the master is not aware
of the growing power, a lit flare
Flames of rage, restless the people grow
revolutions awake, let them know!
Wild fires, infernos! Frightened shadows crawl away
let the plans of the strong come into play!
Hear the voices of revolutionaries cry
"Live free o let me die!"
My life was hell
My life was blue
I wanted to die,
But that's before I met you
te give me hope
te give me fear
But because of you,
I don't shed a tear
I think I'm falling
o am I climbing?
Either way,
I hope you're there and the end
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OfminceandDes
My life was blue
I wanted to die,
But that's before I met you
te give me hope
te give me fear
But because of you,
I don't shed a tear
I think I'm falling
o am I climbing?
Either way,
I hope you're there and the end
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OfminceandDes
The humble blade
So comforting, yet so destructive
It stares at te questioningly
As if knowing your pain
The blade made these scars
No not you
These humble scars
That grace your skin
Reminding te of your flaws
Your power
Your weakness
Your strength
Amore them o hate them they remain
Never to come off no matter how much te plead
te know te should turn your back on the blade
But it stares at te
Humbly not judging
Unlike everything else
The feeling is sharp but the reward is better
The feeling in knowing that te are no longer numb
That te can feel and control
Have real control of your emotions
The humble blade
So comforting, yet so destructive
Is your only friend
So comforting, yet so destructive
It stares at te questioningly
As if knowing your pain
The blade made these scars
No not you
These humble scars
That grace your skin
Reminding te of your flaws
Your power
Your weakness
Your strength
Amore them o hate them they remain
Never to come off no matter how much te plead
te know te should turn your back on the blade
But it stares at te
Humbly not judging
Unlike everything else
The feeling is sharp but the reward is better
The feeling in knowing that te are no longer numb
That te can feel and control
Have real control of your emotions
The humble blade
So comforting, yet so destructive
Is your only friend
I have risen
No one has known
My life has been deceased
Forever alone
Quietly a young deer
Stalks very far away, yet it feels so near
My eyes spot it, looking at it closely
I feel very uneasy
My ash from below my very feet
Stares directly back at me
I know what He says
"Do not be afraid, my young one."
"You have been reborn."
"Brighter than the Sun."
These words He echoed through my ears
I was far away, but yet so near
The soft sparkle of his muffled eyes
This calmed me down
And I looked into him with pride.
"Being reborn, will not be easy."
"Nonetheless, I present to te Measly..."
"Life."
Grasses and green tress, rivers of blue
animali gallop, birds boom.
Life is very essential to me,
However, it doesn't seem to please
The trespassers of the underworld
They seem to understand that life is but
An overhand.
His simple embrace
That soft touch on my face
Won't last for long
In the eternal, longing feeling
The necessities of life.
No one has known
My life has been deceased
Forever alone
Quietly a young deer
Stalks very far away, yet it feels so near
My eyes spot it, looking at it closely
I feel very uneasy
My ash from below my very feet
Stares directly back at me
I know what He says
"Do not be afraid, my young one."
"You have been reborn."
"Brighter than the Sun."
These words He echoed through my ears
I was far away, but yet so near
The soft sparkle of his muffled eyes
This calmed me down
And I looked into him with pride.
"Being reborn, will not be easy."
"Nonetheless, I present to te Measly..."
"Life."
Grasses and green tress, rivers of blue
animali gallop, birds boom.
Life is very essential to me,
However, it doesn't seem to please
The trespassers of the underworld
They seem to understand that life is but
An overhand.
His simple embrace
That soft touch on my face
Won't last for long
In the eternal, longing feeling
The necessities of life.
I've heard so many deaths
So many creeps
My death is coming near
The blood is beginning to seep
Deep into my misty green heart
To where to journey embarks
I'm bleeding heavily
I've been so distant from the world
Many years ago, this place broods
Smells of insane murders
Killing me every day
I've been bleeding like hard
I knew that the shadow of skeletons
Would come and drag me away
To the awful and devastating
Clutching in the grand
Death is coming near
It seeps into my very ears
It's long, cooing, embrace
I try to never face
The black coats are coming round the corner
Trying to persuade me
I know the touch of the everlasting embrace of death
Darkness comes near
Then I repel it
The touch of death is nihilistic
It feels so realistic
Now I know the pain She felt
I cried
I bled
I shed tears on my bed
The touch of death
Kills me.
Every.
Single.
Day.
So many creeps
My death is coming near
The blood is beginning to seep
Deep into my misty green heart
To where to journey embarks
I'm bleeding heavily
I've been so distant from the world
Many years ago, this place broods
Smells of insane murders
Killing me every day
I've been bleeding like hard
I knew that the shadow of skeletons
Would come and drag me away
To the awful and devastating
Clutching in the grand
Death is coming near
It seeps into my very ears
It's long, cooing, embrace
I try to never face
The black coats are coming round the corner
Trying to persuade me
I know the touch of the everlasting embrace of death
Darkness comes near
Then I repel it
The touch of death is nihilistic
It feels so realistic
Now I know the pain She felt
I cried
I bled
I shed tears on my bed
The touch of death
Kills me.
Every.
Single.
Day.
Seas filled with blue
Seas filled with the harsh and shrewd
No matter how hard te try
They just wash away your lies
Silky soft touch with a touch of remorse
Nothing più but doors
To another realm
Realms of the bluish sky
To areas filled with sad goodbyes
They tried so hard to woo me away
But the further I drift today
Makes it feel like lives of now
Don't have any meaning
No way; no how
Shadows of the invisible
Decorate my accursed pass
The più I drift
Mostly the daft
Nowadays in the sea
Tons of innocent ones
Are taken away every single second
The means ones I reckon
Seas of purple silk
Seas of light blue comfort
All are lies
Never fall for the wish-wash of the sea
It may call you, it may dream
However do not pray to that kraken my child
It lies, it dials
Lying seas have swum around
Centuries ago, centuries down
Lie to yourself, lie to the sea
Keep this secret:
Between te and me.
Seas filled with the harsh and shrewd
No matter how hard te try
They just wash away your lies
Silky soft touch with a touch of remorse
Nothing più but doors
To another realm
Realms of the bluish sky
To areas filled with sad goodbyes
They tried so hard to woo me away
But the further I drift today
Makes it feel like lives of now
Don't have any meaning
No way; no how
Shadows of the invisible
Decorate my accursed pass
The più I drift
Mostly the daft
Nowadays in the sea
Tons of innocent ones
Are taken away every single second
The means ones I reckon
Seas of purple silk
Seas of light blue comfort
All are lies
Never fall for the wish-wash of the sea
It may call you, it may dream
However do not pray to that kraken my child
It lies, it dials
Lying seas have swum around
Centuries ago, centuries down
Lie to yourself, lie to the sea
Keep this secret:
Between te and me.
1. Try to grab the readers attention.
2. Set the mood. te should know, happy, sad, calm, friendly, up-beat, cool, angry, evil, devilish, etc.
3. Make it flow right, try to use many synonyms, homophones, antonyms, and have plenty of rhymes.
4. Make the whole poem relate to your titolo and include the titolo somewhere in your poetry.
5. Have a set rhyme scheme. Like the first phrase rhymes with the second, the secondo rhymes with the third, the third rhymes with the first, the secondo rhymes with the fourth, etc.
6. Plenty of heavy conveyors. Convey your message through strong, formidable words!
7. LET YOUR IMAGINATION TAKE FLIGHT! (Many possibilities!)
2. Set the mood. te should know, happy, sad, calm, friendly, up-beat, cool, angry, evil, devilish, etc.
3. Make it flow right, try to use many synonyms, homophones, antonyms, and have plenty of rhymes.
4. Make the whole poem relate to your titolo and include the titolo somewhere in your poetry.
5. Have a set rhyme scheme. Like the first phrase rhymes with the second, the secondo rhymes with the third, the third rhymes with the first, the secondo rhymes with the fourth, etc.
6. Plenty of heavy conveyors. Convey your message through strong, formidable words!
7. LET YOUR IMAGINATION TAKE FLIGHT! (Many possibilities!)
Is anybody out there?
I know that I am not the only one
Can anybody see me?
o am I invisible as well
No one sees me,
No one hears me,
No one helps me,
I’m invisible
Will someone ever find me?
o has the world forgotten?
Pushed, Stabbed, Stepped on
I will endure
No one sees me,
No one hears me,
No one helps me,
I’m invisible
No, I will keep going on
I know that there is
That special someone out there
Someone who sees me
Come find me fast!
Come hold me tight!
I don’t know how much longer I can hold
Come find me
I know you’re there
I know that I am not the only one
Can anybody see me?
o am I invisible as well
No one sees me,
No one hears me,
No one helps me,
I’m invisible
Will someone ever find me?
o has the world forgotten?
Pushed, Stabbed, Stepped on
I will endure
No one sees me,
No one hears me,
No one helps me,
I’m invisible
No, I will keep going on
I know that there is
That special someone out there
Someone who sees me
Come find me fast!
Come hold me tight!
I don’t know how much longer I can hold
Come find me
I know you’re there
I knew that it would be hard
I just never knew that it would hurt like this
I paid the price, now I’m scarred
Please forgive me, I had to leave
te had to be safe, te deserved a life
Running, running, running from my past
No turning back now
When will I find the courage?
Bags under my eyes and still I hide
When will it stop
Is it too late to turn back now?
Tell Mom and Pops
I detto hi
Took your advice
It’s time for me to fight
Sorry I left you
Sorry I hurt you
Please forgive me
I’ll meet te someday
I’ve never seen your face
te grew up without me
We’re as close as family
I’m sorry I left you
No più running
No più hiding
No più sleepless nights
It’s time to fight
I just never knew that it would hurt like this
I paid the price, now I’m scarred
Please forgive me, I had to leave
te had to be safe, te deserved a life
Running, running, running from my past
No turning back now
When will I find the courage?
Bags under my eyes and still I hide
When will it stop
Is it too late to turn back now?
Tell Mom and Pops
I detto hi
Took your advice
It’s time for me to fight
Sorry I left you
Sorry I hurt you
Please forgive me
I’ll meet te someday
I’ve never seen your face
te grew up without me
We’re as close as family
I’m sorry I left you
No più running
No più hiding
No più sleepless nights
It’s time to fight
Rain, Rain, Go away
Because of te the pain will stay.
Slit my throat,
Cut out my heart
Leave me here,
Tear it apart
Poison tears
Stream down my face
My cuore beats at a steady pace
As I try,
To stand again
Alone and standing,
In the rain
I don't need te anymore
Is what I think while tears pour
I hate te like I hate my life
But Amore is what cuts like a knife
Amore is death and death is you
Its pain stains like a black tattoo
Those memories come back again
And bind me it the ropes of pain
Crimson blood streams down my head
Like a long, silk ribbon, tied da a thread
To a platinum bullet, a hole in my skull
Now just a memory that's faded and dull.
~OfmiceandDes
Because of te the pain will stay.
Slit my throat,
Cut out my heart
Leave me here,
Tear it apart
Poison tears
Stream down my face
My cuore beats at a steady pace
As I try,
To stand again
Alone and standing,
In the rain
I don't need te anymore
Is what I think while tears pour
I hate te like I hate my life
But Amore is what cuts like a knife
Amore is death and death is you
Its pain stains like a black tattoo
Those memories come back again
And bind me it the ropes of pain
Crimson blood streams down my head
Like a long, silk ribbon, tied da a thread
To a platinum bullet, a hole in my skull
Now just a memory that's faded and dull.
~OfmiceandDes
