Best Warpain Poems
Permafrost for dead hearts,
Waiting for someone to take one swing and shatter it to pieces,
No blood drops just black shattered parts.
Broken from the dark unchanging creases.
Mockingly I smile and wait for signs of pain,
You stare at my snare watching in disdain.
The sensors then start to work in your brain..and now your in trouble,
You Do not fall, I'm surprised, but over.. you double.
The walls start to close in which seems to make it worse,
I love to watch people plummet and i laugh when they free fall,
Smile, as they hit rock bottom and cannot scream nor curse.
Remember that hate is constant, while love seems to seesaw.
DON'T mess with me,
I'm unpredictable and verbally violent,
But I'm actually learning to be nice for you, luckily.
All the while i still have trouble keeping silent.
But i do enjoy this, I want to see the pain you mill through
And when I'm through, I'm done, and I hope the pain kills you.
Sadistic
Falling to the ground, ducking my head.
Seeing friends in a mound, all of them dead.
Bombs burst, killing more.
Living is a first, in this hellish war.
Bullets hit, there dreaded victim.
Bit by bit, we hate the system.
Rifle shots, peirce the air.
We're just robots, disposed of without a care.
Where is he, the president?
He's not fighting besides me, thats what i meant.
Sitting back, in his comfy chair.
While we attack, the pain he does not share.
Why I ask, myself silently.
Just a mask, they are so greedy.
What is there task, surely not help the needy.
Where is he, not here.
This pain kills me, I fall another tear.
This hellish war....
I am no more.
SO MANY TEAR.SO MUCH PAIN.SO MANY PROBLEMS.SO MANY THROUGT TO TAKE MY LIFE.
SHOULD I FEEL THIS ABOUT MY LIFE. CAUSE THE I TRY THE MORE I CRY. IT IS EASY TO
SAY IM OKAY BUT IS IT EASY TO SAY IM IN PAIN.SO MANY PROBLEM BARRIED IN NO ONE
TURE TO OR CALL A FRIEND. SO MY SOUL CRYS FOR HELP,BUT NO ONE ANSWERS THE
KNOCK.SO WHAT IS IT LEFT TO DO TAKE MY LIFE.WELL I TRY THAT,BUT LIFE IS STILL
PHAT. SO MUCH PAIN I HAVE SO I TURN TO AN OVERDOSE TO THINK IF SOMEONE WOULD
MISS ME.SO MANY PEOPLE WHO SAY THEY CARE NO DAMN WELL THEY DONT CARE.SO
THEY ASK WHY THIS?WHY THAT? BUT THE SAME PEOPLE APART OF THIS ACTION AT
HANDAND THE CAUSES OF MY PROBLEM ,THE PAIN I FEEL THE TEARS I CRY AND THE
PROBLEMS I FEEL AND A MEAN OVERDOSE OF
Permafrost for dead hearts,
Waiting for someone to take one swing and shatter it to pieces,
No blood drops just black shattered parts.
Broken from the dark unchanging creases.
Mockingly I smile and wait for signs of pain,
You stare at my snare watching in disdain.
The sensors then start to work in your brain..and now your in trouble,
You Do not fall, I'm surprised, but over.. you double.
The walls start to close in which seems to make it worse,
I love to watch people plummet and i laugh when they free fall,
Smile, as they hit rock bottom and cannot scream nor curse.
Remember that hate is constant, while love seems to seesaw.
DON'T mess with me,
I'm unpredictable and verbally violent,
But I'm actually learning to be nice for you, luckily.
All the while i still have trouble keeping silent.
But i do enjoy this, I want to see the pain you mill through
And when I'm through, I'm done, and I hope the pain kills you.
Sadistic