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heavy metal horses on bloody battle hooves
stampeding serenity underneath their raw and ruthless rules
with red eyes burning bright, fire shooting through their nostrils
they burn like asteroids and the heat is coming hostile
with sadists in their saddles the horses they get madder
expanding is their evil as the world is getting sadder
sharp spurs stuck in their flesh...world around all seems redder
crush the weak under their hooves bringing millions to their deaths
black and blue they run together seeking all they can destroy
dropping corpses and cadavers like a twisted childs toy
whipped like slaves in cold dark caves hate horses go into a frenzy
and the victims of their violence are like stars and sand in iron hands...
countless and too many
their coming sounds like thunder
their hate like hurricanes
their thoughts are just like twisters that keep them full of rage
cages now corroded
iron bars they bend and break
and prison walls that kept them in they fall under the weight
they gallop now through gardens where serpents play their games
they gallop now through ghetto streets leaving carnage filled crime scenes
they gallop through rich neighborhoods devistaing all they can
they rob,they steal,they cut,they kill,the heart and soul of man
but believers call the father when they fill that dark horizon
they stand and face those horses of hate even when the beast is rising
with vulgarness and violence the horses curse the truth
but when God puts His holy hands on them...
horses of hate turn into rivers of glue
Every day is a Battle...
What is it?
HATE...
Hatred of being ALIVE...
I awake,
DEAD...
I am LOST...
I hate this body,
I hate EVERYTHING...
Nothing matters,
I'm a failure...
Each and every day
I fade further away...
You think I'm happy,
because I smile?
I'll laugh and joke with you all,
but there is no JOY...
When I'm alone,
it's all different...
I try to fight it...
It grows,
it's the hunger...
My appetite is DEATH...
Something inside me tells me to..
I want to,
I want to DIE...
I joke about it,
But I'm serious...
Because when the feeling comes,
it is abominable...
I can not predict the END...
But I know it's near,
it has gotten worse...
Today I feel it,
tomorrow I may do it...
It may be tonight....
I just can't tell you,
but I wish them feelings
Subside...
I wish the pain to go away,
But wishes are wishes
and wishes don't come true for me...
Because I wish the world a better place,
I wish for peace,
I wish for happiness
and I wish there was never no pain...
I hate what I see,
I hate what I feel...
It's a nightmare and it has swallowed me...
Maybe, Maybe Today,
and the past will be forgotten...
For I've been forgotten,
I am Lost...
DEAD, and in Pain...
Tomorrow I say GOODBYE...
Maybe not...
written in CCJ on 07-30-2000
You know it kills me when I hear
people say I don't know what I'm
here to do, don't you know you've
been selected as the chosen few
and this life here ain't promised to last
so, what are you holding onto.
You say I don't have a talent yet you
consider yourself as "hoodrich"
you say I didn't graduate from
highschool but, your a mathematician
when it comes to 20's dimes and nicks
you say "The Man" is bringing you down
yet as soon as you get outta some detainee
center you hit the bricks.
You see the reality is we as Christians
want to acknowledge the fact that we
praise his name and were blessed
but don't wanna pick up that cross
nevermind the silhouette
Even more errie they fear us for what
we are hate our offensive lyrics, hate the
fact that we were and always will be trendsetters
they say they want change but you know
what the words says, "faith without works
is dead"
So the reality is this nation has made it's
own bed your a leader when you get someone
to follow what you've been chosen to lead
we're more than conquerors from the crown
of our head to the soul of our feet
reach one teach one yeah I hear evil
but check it I don't see none
and no I ain't perfect thats just what
I'm striving for, so you'll make it
thru the rain no matter how much it pours
Sleepless nights,constant fuss and fights.
Holding on to what’s left.
Always getting upset.
Tears today tears tomorrow.
Tears on my pillow,what next must follow?
I’m fading into a dark cloud.
Please drift me far, far away.
I don’t think I’m strong enough to stay.
Fight this battle of the heart?
GOD knows I hate to make a new start.
It’s easier to deal with what I’ve got.
Although lately does not seem to be worth a lot.
I can waste a few more years.
I mean…why not?
Probably it’ll get much better.
Because it can’t get much worst.
I’ve already given up my dreams.
Of being happy you see.
They say I’m stronger than I think I am.GOSH!I hate this!
Who am I fooling?
I can’t stand this Man!
LORD?
I am stronger, I know I am!Please help me to leave this man.
Form:
fear and hate go hand and hand...like the imbred knights of killer cults and clans
God's got a better plan that the devil tries so hard to sabatage
he makes a fevered fantasy seem so real...like a living mad mirage
fear and hate rise like heat in the burning desert sand
he captures the weak and crushes them all in the grip of his iron hand
as God looks down from heaven He watches and He waits
He shakes the wicked to their death with hurricanes,twisters,and devistating earthquakes
evil ones fall into bottomless pits while faithful ones live in Gods loving grip
because love and faith have power that fear and hate don't have
the power to rise from the darkness of death
the power to live as free men