~Your eternal poet
Shroomgremlin


A King's BequeathmentI reclaim my once proud throne above the racket of the endless drone my servants all bow as I take my seat the corpse of my foe,now fallen at my feet blood stained and weary from my tireless battle I'm now ready to relax,despite the rattle my kingdom rejoiced at my triumphant return while my enemy rested uneasily in his ashy urnA King's Bequeathment
To conquer new lands is my current goal expand my empire,and constrict my soul a merciless greedy ruler I will become with no sense of compassion,according to some I will be reveared amongst all my peers and when my name is spo


GargoylesOnce stone,the gargoyles lept to life reigning down upon all to bring eternal night gnashing,their teeth sink into deeper flesh severing arteries,blood draining to death the people flee frantically to cold dark streets screaming like hell,not knowing they're meat one by one,the villagers violently fall paying no heed to the frightened emperors' call barricading the doors,the leader then cowers who would attack at these growing late hours? they burst through the door,no resistance met the king hidden,he's of no need to fret the hours go by,they find the king and the son &nGargoyles


Calm My emotions strongly grip me,suddenly taking hold unabling me to write the story I would unfold "How can I write of horrible feelings and notions?" When right now all I hear is the gentle swaying of the ocean at peace long last,my mind slows with welcome ease I close my eyes and long for the feel of the caressing breeze the blades of grass beneath my spine tickle and sway the comfort of the airrated dirt beckon me to stayCalm
How I've longed for moment that I could accept this bliss how amusing this could come from something as simp


DeadInsomnia slowly taking its hold as wild hallucinations begin to unfold shadow people move beyond the wall of sleep hooded figures drink of the nectar,deep they beckon me to join them in another realm so instinctively I follow,and our minds meld startling images flood my feeble,weak mind they say that if I do not watch,I'll be left behind horrified,I watch these glorious visions of doom a feeling of dread flows freely through the room I start my life anew in this strange new world and view from afar the bat king,his wings unfurled I blink and suddenly realize,I've never leDead


HeartbreakSlain. You stab at my heart, My soul. Maiming me with your words, Your looks. Hands which once held me, Tear at me like claws, Ripping the flesh from my bones, Leaving me naked and exposed. The mouth which once loved me, Now spits acid. Blinding me. Heavy tears flow, Down pale cheeks, Leaving black streams in their wake. How could you who once cared for me So deeply, Now turn, And Kill me.Heartbreak


Judgment DayCallous, stony eyes fall Upon shamed flesh. The time has come. Bound by society's desire to opress... I struggle. Breaking forth from my bonds,Judgment Day
Stumbling into the light, I can see.... The eyes. Callous, stony eyes place critiscisms forth. I stagger. Maimed by a thousand blades, Cutting through my defences. Though i appear indifferent, Inside, I bleed.


UntitledWeb of deceit, lie after lie. The pain of your words, I don't want to try...Untitled
To understand. You carve at me, A whisper, a look, Will I ever be free?...
Of this hell? Do you know? The pain in my eyes, Does it show?...
My bleeding soul? Crying out for relief, A release from the pain, A shattered belief...
You smashed. Why must life be so complex? These shadows and mirrors, concave and convex...
A fun house, It's not. lives untangled, friendships you forgot...
to


Bang. You're Dead. Part 2.On the trigger my finger lies I'm telling her It's time for goodbye's I fire a round Into her skull She hits the floor Without a sound Some people scream Some people cry "Is this a nightmare?" "Let it be a dream" "Please, don't let me die." They want to wake up Be safe in their bed But it's too lateBang. You're Dead. Part 2.
Bang.
You're dead.
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Chornyi
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A black winter day
No, darker than that
Gloomier than an autumn night
I'm so gothic, I'm not only dead, I'm a f&^*$%# ZOMBIE!
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Your brain is mine.
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{~Tyler~}
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