Final Cut Poems - Poems about Final Cut

...The cut endured By mortal blade The blood of life Will ever fade No sign of light Eternal shade A crimson corpse Forever laid......Read the rest...

...In the scheme of things known, I traverse the unknowns. Everything is somewhere waiting to be felt, wherever you go------there you are. The moon, the stars, universal places. Playful bays of isl......Read the rest...

...Bye You said you’d wait for ever But your forever means 4 days I really need to tell myself You’ll never change your ways Life is to short though lou Is what you always say But why doe......Read the rest...

...11 If Death be now the final cut With no path to Heaven's door... Thou I've never had the courage To believe there's nothing more. So forgive my celestial musings And lay waste not my bugab......Read the rest...

...life had become a flat line a once wonderful rhythm ceased to pulsate not even palpitations pressure had won over struggling on depression self-harm cognitive dysfunction ......Read the rest...

...They searched for fruit That subconscious memory of flavour That lingered scent, that succulence, That soul satisfying savour. But the tree that bore their bounty Had long ago been hacked ......Read the rest...

...Princess Bride Your faiytale has come true Look how the stars shine for you Eminating back from a single glass slipper Are you the fairest of them all ? Adorned in a white wedding train Clambe......Read the rest...

...you may feel scared, but it will be okay, just fold your little hands and pray, do this and understand the evil cannot take your life away. the father will sent angels, so don't let evil win, cuz the......Read the rest...

...I wish you peace starry child As you face the final cut Resonating Black Star dust Strumming on gods guitar In touching distance of the gates We're the light your soul awaits Rest i......Read the rest...

...You take your time. You smile and wave but once You get home you know all is gonna change you grab your knife And you Cut yourself just once but you can"t stop and before you know it you have 12 more......Read the rest...

...Does it not shimmer to the shine, the steel blade Of dead reckonings ultimate design, cold is Its fine edged point, a slicing masterpiece, Of revolutionary engineering, behold deaths Chopping sil......Read the rest...

...Consuming Failure Pay heed the dancing chickens hot plate feet lest you believe the music makes him strut outrunning death by curried peppers sweet the cooling of the iron his sole treat k......Read the rest...

...Playbill: Sept 8, 2001 Time gives a bifocal view to the written scenes of life. Mental screams of past strife. Broken pencils lead to scenes being inked, unable......Read the rest...

...Autumns here, not to cold Roses are still blooming Looking around I see lots to do Dead heading,weeding and pruning Bulbs ive bought for next year To pop their heads up here and there And the......Read the rest...

...Postmodernism’s the fashion ne’er manque. We must study Foucault and his scribes. Get reason trapped and do not court delay. You need to find your intellectual tribe. Where is the goose which ......Read the rest...