Best Deathworld Poems
The world is melting,
It's crust eroding,
for the nuclear Armageddon is coming close.
There was sheer warning,
there was mass jeering,
yet the Nuclear epidemic continued to condone.
To build ticking time bombs in the snow;
to build upon unstable foundation,
transporting radium and plutonium to the flow.
Yet now as the world is itching to explode,
we still hear the moan,
...and the excuses made before.
Get your plutonium out my door!
But no more,
fore the people have burst their core.
Now the modern society crumbles and it's populous in shambles,
we have mass losses on our hands.
People's pain and panic stain the land,
reaction to the few who still act bland;
denying any problems.
Well...the problems are still real, and the panic all us feel,
about our future being doubtful,
It's all quite a mouthful and the calm has burst it's seal.
Now the world is waking up to it's destruction,
a destruction imagined in our dreams, in our darkest fears
that a nuclear Armageddon would arise;
...but it didn't have to be
and that will haunt us most of all.
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Ppl aroun my age disgust me
All dey kno is $, guns, appearance & Frontin
Fightin, wolfn & cussn
Outside w/no house trainin like dey mama aint tawt em nun
Dey jus show dey butts 2 c who lookin
& neva think bout da outcome, dats y so many lives r tooken
Ppl aroundmy age luv frontn
talkn bout dey getn $ & dey got haters wen dey aint got nun
not even that lil piece of hope (a diploma) 2 allow dey self 2 b sumn
but naw dey wana hang wit dey "buddies"
wen 1/2 gon be buried 3ft deep on top of sumbody
and tha otha 1/2 gon b sumbody's punk (evrybody dont get lucky)
Ppl aroun my age always wonder y
Y dey cant have dis n dat like da next guy
Failin 2 realize u gotta try
Nothin is givn less ya work 4 it while ya knees 2 da dirt
fingertips 2 ya chin n ya eyes 2 da sky
Ima give tha world my heart b4 i die
I want a change so it starts w/me
I cant do it alone so Ima need u 2 b like twitter n follow me
I want u 2 kno wat goin on nside
I want da world 2 hear Chi-town's Cry
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Author's note: This is dedicated to Thomas, Jason, Najee and all of the other kids of
the world who lose their lives too soon.
I'm not the kind of someone
Who stands on a stranger's
Grave
I kneel and clean the headstone
And place flowers where
You sleep
Tucking you in just like I used to,
With a blanket made of
Earth
I listen for your baby sigh, but of
Course it has gone cold
Your little face still haunts me
Every single place I
Go
I see you with me, laughing, as
You chase raindrops down
The windows
They all tell me I'm crazy for
Keeping you alive
Without you
Because I still sleep with your teddy
Pretending like I'm holding
You
From everywhere and nowhere, i
Hear you calling out my
Name
I chase you around each corner, and
You break into a deadly
Run
I see you die a thousand times, yet
It never dulls the pain
Of
Having you and losing you when
I should have kept you
Safe
I should have been your warrior
Instead I let you slip
Away
Little hands grab onto me, looking
For something we could
Play
We made forts out of the bed sheets
To keep us busy when
It rained
You left me all too suddenly and took
My favorite part of me
You
Were the light that made the shadows
Do a tango on the walls
Now
All I see are ghost-like mountains
Waiting for the day I
Fall
Goodbye Molly, my sweet baby
Farewell Parent Days
At school
Here's to every dream you ever had
That never did come
True
You were a stranger to the world
Before you ever got to
Stay
But before you kissed the world
Goodbye, I swear to God
I knew you
Morning fog that rolled in, like
A table cloth that folded in, like
Sins before we tried to hide, like
Baby boys that cry and scream high, like
This poet that sings his deadly charm, like
This poet that brings his know it all yarn, like
He sows their ears shut closed, like
A man who calls his own, like
Hitler....like
seek heil i hear his name chant loud, like
a rainbow with no gold to be found, like
seeing this world be frown with tears, like
hearing the sons of dead mothers fear, like
seek the man who killed us near like
seek heil
seek heil
seek the grim reaper seek him to sleep her
and cut his voice down so the young boys can repair
and noone will fear
this poets sincere
or so he would like you to think when its near
that dagger of truth that buried in your back
as this poet now lies on the floor, like
a dead angel does but with no one to implore, like
when the earth stopped and revolved the wrong door, like
you...
i...
seek heil nomore
he now lays dead on the pennyless life i created for your
heart....
start...
stop....
flop....
seeking seeking stalking walking
the clocks of his ancestor stopped the tic tocking
as time died with the seek heil rocking
now i fly with my doves as i am flocking
to a place where seek heil and the world stops, like
my love for the people that used their rock, like
destruction wasnt enough for post death
seek heil
seek heil
now we may all take our last breath
the poets assasin has relieved us of him
of you
of me
of love
of greed
of ......
human
Form:
As I watched as the tears fell and heard the pain of his loved ones I remembered
the candles were lit the flowers stood by as the pain settled in I could see
warm thoughtful embraces and a meaningful kiss as laid another to rest I felt
and no sooner then his life cut short it was over we said good bye and I paused
I remembered the boy who would crinkle his nose when he laughed, his blue eyes that
locked onto a world he knew was his for the taking the first one to address me as uncle and
I remembered who he was before the world changed him... and I smiled
I could see the love his family and friends have for him as tears filled the room when storeys
were told how his mother and sister cried in pain and as fathers and brothers tears fell the
same a loving kid who we will no longer see...not here
I felt his presents as I watched them all hug as the family they all once were I felt the tears
as I wiped them away from my wife's face knowing how hard it is to say goodbye to a
nephew are any family member I felt it like the three other times this year the pain the
remorse, the thoughts, the wishing, only to come to the conclusion every day every moment
we could change every thing with a word a smile a text a call to live and to help others live
for those who've past those who are here and the young to come
pause...take it in...remember...smile...they can no longer...so we will.
Form:
No Heartbeat, No Sound
A world turned upside down.
From joy and elation, to sadness and devastation
No words from friends can comfort the loss
No Heartbeat, No Sound
Her world turn upside down
Form:
As I watched as the tears fell and heard the pain of his loved ones I remembered
the candles were lit the flowers stood by as the pain settled in I could see
warm thoughtful embraces and a meaningful kiss as laid another to rest I felt
and no sooner then his life cut short it was over we said good bye and I paused
I remembered the boy who would crinkle his nose when he laughed, his blue eyes that
locked onto a world he knew was his for the taking the first one to address me as uncle and
I remembered who he was before the world changed him... and I smiled
I could see the love his family and friends have for him as tears filled the room when storeys
were told how his mother and sister cried in pain and as fathers and brothers tears fell the
same a loving kid who we will no longer see...not here
I felt his presents as I watched them all hug as the family they all once were I felt the tears
as I wiped them away from my wife's face knowing how hard it is to say goodbye to a
nephew are any family member I felt it like the three other times this year the pain the
remorse, the thoughts, the wishing, only to come to the conclusion every day every moment
we could change every thing with a word a smile a text a call to live and to help others live
for those who've past those who are here and the young to come
pause...take it in...remember...smile...they can no longer...so we will.
Form:
So it seems to me,
how life is so long it seems.
But in fact it can be short.
Wonderful lives end..
Because of pressure,
so here i write to my surrender.
How can this world be so corrupt so vile,
and can you think back to a day when you,
were once a child?
Oh how innocent i wish i were to be,
to see this world in reality,
seems to kill me.
I understand why people smoke weed,
because only then can you be freed.
And if you took one solid breath,
that might once lead to your death.
I close my eyes
And wait for the dread - the dread
To appear and disappear
Into the wide open spaces of heaven.
I sleep wide awake
And my thoughts do wander
Across lands so deep - too deep
Where shards of light would go no further.
Those spirits hover close
They would not let me be
Peace is but a lifetime away
Such is my world - the world of the damned and the decayed
I have fear in my heart.
This world is ripping me apart.
I'm being judge by the color of my skin.
On the outside I'm standing tall but feeling pain the from within
Can't look away because as an American I'm cruse with pride.
This world is cover with lies but I will never switch sides.
But I won't believe the lies like bush is actually saving lives.
No matter what happens I'm going to live my life.
Form:
hider in the attic is a frailty
for an antitrust of when the world ends
a new name for genocide
born to fall out of love
beautiful mind says people like to sing and dance
and play house on mad tv
blackmailed by the death threat to yourselves from me
train the world to survive this funeral
in a kama sutra to replace war
society has been torturing me
keep the files on your internet you like
and start it over again with rules to the game
that didnt happen in dress rehearsal
I master the art of pain I'm going insane.
With a soul of a warrior and a heart of a king.
Following a path that's surrounded by sins.
My life is fading away my heart is bleeding from within.
As the blood drip from my neck the Devil watching me with a evil grind.
Can't evade my past I'm just trap in a war that can not be won.
Wait yes it can but only if we unite as one.
Cause i'm living in a world consume with lies.
While some people is living in a world overwhelm with scream and cries.
For my belief I'm ready and willing to die.
And yes I keep my feeling inside.
But sometimes even grown man cries.
Dion A Bess
aka
Poet
World:
To be hurt n, to be stabbed.
Thus of these things are all of this world.
To watch and stalk
Thus of these things are all of the wicked world.
why lie and hurt I think?
why stab your partner?
For all of this world, we shall never know.
The secrets with in , shall never be known!
To all those of all types of this world ,
I tell you now!
There's more to life.
There's things you'll never see.
There's things that may kill , and things that will save.
All I know is the secret I hold
The secret that can kill, The secret that can save.
For of only me I see.
That these of what I think,
Are not of this world to be.
Copyright ©2008 Marissa Stoops
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Breathe for me, dearest one...
Before to long, i will be gone...
I choose to leave, this world behind...
Stand back, separate, no need to change my mind...
This wasnt my intentions, as my days began...
I wanted to rise above life, be the bigger man...
But strength is needed, when you try to topple pain..
And i have no powers, and no more can i maintain...
With no remorse, i leave you...to fight this world alone...
And make this land a more beautiful place, once i am gone...
Lay me in the grave, or spread my ashes in the sea...
because is the last wish, for the broken fool known as me...
Form:
Feeling like I could go insane..
Screaming and screaming but no one hears.
Can you believe that this is the calm before the storm?
Seeing and seeing but never aware,
that I'm right there,
waiting for everything to collapse.
Things will burn and pieces will be torn,
in the midst a little baby satan will be born.
Just waiting and waiting till the blood to be seen.
Wondering when white will be my complexion.
Cold stiff limbs.
Dont cry now.
The end is near for us all.
Just remember when I told you I loved you.
It was all true.
I never wanted to leave you.
Dont cry love.
Feeling like the world is spinning,
All those times that I cried.
All those times I wish that I'd died,
now I know this is hard but the world is spinning,
there is no light that will be coming.
There shall be fire and ice,
and harsh cruel delight.
Dragged under I meet,
my death.