Best Torcher Poems
I’ve been having nightmares every
night.
They seem so real and It’s extremely
hot and I feel trapped and I can't
breathe.
But each time my torcher ends when
I hear bells and alarms ringing in the
distance.
I’m no longer a rookie this is my se-
cond year and love what I do.
People often refer to me a as a hero
but I’m no hero I’m a coward.
I’m terrified of my job and don’t think I
can go on like this.
I am a firefighter who is spooked by fire.
My team went in response to a fire last
week, and it was a normal routine.
But this in particular fire was out of
control. And it had a mind of its own.
I froze and I was terrified and my life
flashed before my eyes.
The only life that I wanted to save was
my own.
Now does that sound like a hero or a
coward?
Inspired by a drama series called Station 19
It's a spin off from Grey’s Anatomy
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Alexis Y.
What is the torture of the torcher
Destined to carry light inside, blinded by the darkness outside
Can the two exist in a world of infinite color … Where neither is as clear as the light that shines and the darkness it consumes.
Can one exist without the other
Or is it in fairness that both ignite reflection through a prism of a kaleidoscope of loose bits of colored fractions between flat worlds mirroring changes of position of reflected and endless variety of thought and inspiration of hope and dispare.
None is full in its expression
None holds the fulness of truth
And both appearing as a simply burning of mid night darkness that only uncovers a particle to weak to be a reflector of what lies beyond the streams of consciousness
What is their purpose
To what degree of infinity is there cast?
I see the darkness in the light and the light knows that its existence in the darkness is paramount to its persistence
For it can not shine without the darkness
I see the darkness and its fear of the light and it knows that it will never dim its force of illumination
I see they must exist side by side
And that their commitment to each other is eternal
So What of the torture of the torcher but to except the burden of its witness and to live centered between the two, catching particles of color, reflector of reflector, free to be burned or extinguished ….
in the rapture of eternity in their persistence of the subtle sparks where color is born.
Snakes came upon the garden bhour
waiting for the family for an hour
a long journey was faced
a curse shall be placed
upon the house in the desolate side of town
its getting closer to sun down
darkness was all around
blood started pouring from the snakes' eyes
until one dies
the house became a torcher chamber
there was demons and ghosts surrounding the house
as if someone was a mouse
it was odd that it was the Sabbath
the demons murdered all the family in the house
a note from hell was placed upon the door
written in the blood of a whore
the letter unleashed goblins and ghouls
and other horrors that no mortal has ever seen before
they started killing each other and drinking their blood
darkness crowds the old shed
an evil witch formed in the shed cursing the ghost out
then a tornado came and sucked the evil out
and now the town is in peace again
Or is it...
Songs from hell started playing from the sky
a thunderstorm began to emerge
but why?
was this the end
or something far worse
could it be that the devil himself was taking over our planet
the sea started to rise
serial killers roam free, terrorist bomb the U.S., and pollution
death oh glorious death is all over our little earth
aliens come from above
killing people and ripping their hearts out
and for what?
So that the government can make money?
There will be a time when anger takes over.
And all other emotions fade.
Where madness turns to power,
To which diesies are made.
Where the people who think that they own the world,
Who have hatread swelling around them in curls,
Allow the poor to cry out in hunger,
And the rich to eat till they hurl.
Then the monsters that don't like others,
And think that they all should die,
Lock them up in lice ridden cells,
While they laugh, and say it gives them a good high.
How life above, up in the sky,
Will even fall to its torcher.
They'll start wars, create plagues,
Until one cannot even trust they're mother.
But for those who were lost somewhere in the middle,
Were given a gental gift.
The man who came upon the day,
And hoped to kill anger will a holy riddle.
The children had come upon the streets,
And sat on the man's soft knee.
They learned of love and caring,
Which filled the streets with glee.
Then one day, while the new year raged on,
The people came with harsh accusations.
He had told of love
He had defied the nations.
The man had tried to end anger,
But failed.
Anger had won, it finished its deed.
They made fun of him as his life was taken through hatread that was nailed.
Into the earth.
Life.
Everything.
With a horrid, angry force of sheer strife.
No more emotions on the rise.
Only broken hearts,
And starless skies,
And people throw angry darts.
There will come a time when anger will take over.
And all other emotions fade.
Where Hitlers, and Satans run the world.
And the earth's death bed is made.
What defines a hero ?
The eyes of a hero is a sign of respect and courage
It’s the opposite of zero the villain
To be the hero you must help people
As a hero you are a role model that guides people to the optimistic way.
A hero has great power that comes with great responsibilities in their obstacle life.
The mind of a hero isn’t about the killing of a villain that does flaws.
If the mind of a hero discriminates about how a villain in the society deserves to die because of their mistakes and they kill them then they are called fallen hero’s turned monster zero’s.
The hero lifestyle is more about the actions of justice it’s really about making peace with negativity .
The hero life isn’t dark
It isn’t a curse
It isn’t torcher or pain
The hero life is honor and light.
We all have a dream to change the world
We can’t change the pain world unless we change our flaws selves.
A hero is peace
A hero is justice
A hero isn’t a killer
A hero is a role model
A hero isn’t below zero
A hero is a guardian Angel
A hero cares
A hero shares
A hero has tears of compassion and lastly joy
Alone, lost, confussed, broken, lost hope.
That is everything i feel.
i cant help it, its like watching a movie, but watching myself fall apart
it is like torcher,
i am always alone, but that is my choice,
i am broken, ive been broken a couple of times,
i honestly dont believe in love anymore,
i have lost hope in love, it never last,
not true love, because their is no such thing.
im confussed,
where is my life going?
am i going to be emo forever?
will i ever get through this?
will i ever find someone that i really love?
so many questions,
and no answers for them. I think i should just leave the world,
becasue it is no fun watching my life, fall apart.
itslike im breaking my heart more and more everyday,
all the dreams, everything i want to come true,
but deep down i know, it's never gonna happen,
just the thought of it,
breaks me into even more depression and sorrow..
looking into that puddle
reflection of my dirt covered face
slipping and sliding
in that mess of my life
no holding back
what I need to say
no way out of
this bubble I'm trapped inside of
i can't see out
but you can look in
seeing me fall
seeing me break
you cringe in resent
of having to see me this way
trying to look away
seeing my face filled with tears
you fall to your knees
screaming, pounding your fists
torcher has no end
You fill his hands on you.
Rubbing up and down.
You fill his breath closing in.
Toughing your body over again.
He removes your clothes and layes you on the floor.
You can fill him on you getting closer.
He thrust him self in you.
You try not to scream.
You close your eyes and almost cry.
You try to fight ut but he's to strong.
So you just lay there.
10 minutes later.
He lets you go but you cant move.
You finally get up and run home.
9 months of torcher.
9 months of pain.
9 months crushal and he finally came.
A little boy cute as a button but reminds you of a tareble thing.
Touch it of the taste and torch it
Tinges and tingles ties the tongue
It's tough the tease. It's torcher
Trust the tasty truth
It's ten to tick of the tock
Thirteen times then touch
Twist the tinsel town to
Thrice try to tame the tide
The tiger tells the tale
Try and try time to tell
Tisk tisk tisk the ticking
The tock time to tally
Tooth to tail
Humid and hot
Scorching parking lot
Longest day, shortest night
Light and dark fight
Shorts and tank tops
Sandals and flip flops
Cutting grass
Catching bass
Beaches and amusement parks
Hungry sharks
Summer-do’s
Badminton and horseshoes
Green grass
Oaks and Sassafras
Daisies and sunflowers
Sun is up for hours
Bonfires and torches
People on porches
White, red, yellow, gold, orange, and green
What a beautiful scene
Lemon, orange, and rose
Litha strike a pose
Power, creativity, and healing
Sights are appealing
Brightness and inner power
Stop to smell a flower
Litha is a scorcher
Some think it’s torcher
Some think not
Wow, is it hot!
This world is a lonely place full of phony fakes drug addicts killers and pedophiles and those who rape
lowly snakes who pretend to smile but only chase the dollar signs coz that cash really motivates
there's alot of good people in this world too but there's too many sick little girls and little boys true
I saw a show a five year old was on his death bed his parents were beside themselves but not once did he get scared
He just stared at his mum while she said prayers said don't worry mummy I'll just play in heaven til you get there
and that was hard to hear coz heaven
there is probably none only hell on earth
When kids die before their lifes begun
How can god decide that a child's time has come when a rock spider gets to live until he's ninety one
But then if heavens real the child gets eternal life
But so does the pedophile all he has to do is turn to Christ
This world is beautiful humans are disgusting
Adults too cynical children too trusting
Religion's misleading
governed by corruption
Catholic church supports child abuse
Because they touch kids
We take for granted how we were born and raised
With health care overseas theres babies born with aids
And there's no money for the treatment so they are forced to pray
But there's cash for ak's and they can afford grenades
And in parts of the world they still torcher slaves and force young girls to marry
way before the age
Of consent all becoz the parents formed a trade sold her innocence to the highest
Bidder and were already paid
Pride: Strong, fearless, brave….
Love: weak, open, vulnerable….
Pride alters people’s actions
Love just adjusts to it
Pride can be obstruct
But also a sign of bravery
Love can be torcher
But also feelings of pure happiness
Pride can destroy the perception of love
But never will be able to actually kill the true feeling
I’d rather give and receive love
Because unlike pride it can be shared
i spit fire like a torcher/
i grew up into a Mc schorcher/
vile dialect wreck you to the corner/
world leaders band together border/
me from me showing im a performer/
is sick ritualistic Horror/
i mutilate anyone who is poorer/
upside down youll never been soorer/
find your wife cut her up and store her/
ammoniun nitrate makes a nice forcer/
hello the dr is here time for toutura/
ill find out right now if your a morna/
i was having fun till i accidently tore ya/
oh u see me? did you see my paw?/
im a monster and i love my meat bloody and raw/
with contraptions right out of saw ill show you habitual law/
Mayday
Mayday there's been a breach
of contract
Someones not who you think
they are
There putting on a right act
Did you see it comeing
No?
Me neither sir
Well it dosent mater now,
Either way it's causing a stir
Theres sharks amongst theese
waters
And the ships about to sink
Where do we go
It's hard to know
When your hearts pounding to
hard to think
And now there's silence in the
air
A deadly form of torcher
If they say life's an unforgiving
*****
Then this silence is her
daughter
I think that was the captin
'givin out his orders
But what dose he know?
He got us here!
And now we are drifting into
unsafe borders!
Shall we throw him overboard?
"and tie his 'ands and feet"
Or shall we give him the
greatest punishment
Make him accept defeat
You know he'll never do it
But now dose he have a choice
Because ..
Theres sharks amongst theese
waters
And the ships about to sink
Where do we go
Its hard to know
When your hearts pounding to
hard to think
There is a light that shines,
in the darkest of places.
There is a fire that burns,
through the long rainy nights.
I have lived through the darkest of shadows.
I have seen the most tragic of sights!
There was a time that it chewed me,
And nearly swallowed me whole!
I have been close to the hells,
that will swallow your soul!
I say I've sunk deeper,
then the bottom of bottom.
Then an angel found me.
I was lucky I caught him!
He then pulled me out,
from the dark pits of hell.
He was my beautiful angel...
I was under his heavenly spell.
Still to this day,
my angel fights alongside me.
Without him in my life
I don't know where I'd be.
He is forever my love,
and forever I'm his!
My angel sent from above,
changing my life to pure bliss.
I admire you, for fighting with me!
Your strength makes me strong
And your belief helps me see
Maybe one day,
you'll truly know what you've done.
Your beautiful soul,
Helped me shine like the sun!
From hell to heaven,
from torcher to bliss!
Forever I'm grateful,
for more then just this!