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Winter creeps forward
As I struggle to look presentable.
None of this helps.
The writing, the window, the bed,
As my bank calls me again (and again)
Requesting me to pay the overdraft
Fee they themsevles charged me
Which I can't afford
Even the draft from outside
When I open the window
To merciless New York,
This city, the nest of my worst
Nightmare--last night:
I dreamt my bedroom was speeding down a dark track
My window, glassless, a giant square hole
Where I watched my room
As it sped its way into a hellish oblivion,
Soundlessly into the night I stuck
My head out and cried:
"In the time of light
There was God."
And I awoke.
'Tis another moonlit night.
My prey is within my sight.
His thinking, that was his mistake
That I, alone was his to just take.
Oh but the tables are turned
As it is his flesh that is burned.
He watched me from afar
And takes me to his car.
Just like any man that sees me
He thinks it was his destiny.
Oh it was definitely an act of fate
One that he won't get long to hate.
For you see I am not what I appear
You think I am a lady that is dear.
I am actually waiting for your gall
And that will lead to your downfall.
I will let you think that I am yours
As we are heading out of these doors.
I will tell pretty little lies to you
What's in store? You have no clue.
As we go back to your room
It is to lead you to your doom.
My partner patiently awaits
The diversion I create.
Once we are inside
You realize I lied
There is no help for you
This is something I must do.
Oh you try so hard to flee
But we keep you with much glee.
As we hack away at your body
Our work is not very shoddy.
We enjoy the blood shed
As your flesh we do shred.
Time for the body and clothes to burn
Leaving no evidence was easy to learn.
Men out there beware
Approach me if you dare.
My lover and I have not a care.
This game we take everywhere.
'Tis the dark of night
Time for Evil to ignite.
Time to make him pay
For that fateful day.
The day he first hit
Like I was some twit
And left me to bleed
And made me plead.
For his mercy I had to beg
But instead got a broke leg.
For imagined sins and lies
I ended up with black eyes.
In this wee night hour
I call an ancient power.
One that will make quell
And put him in Hell.
I cast with all my might
To have him gone from sight.
To have him hurt and see
What it is like to be me.
He is now in jail
With no bond or bail.
That is his own Hell
So works my spell.
There is always a price to pay
For this is all I have to say.
Be warned and pay heed
Upon me commit no evil deed.
For Evil I surely am.
I am no longer a lamb.
Remember Evil is my name.
Cross me you will not be the same.
Now I wake me up from bed,
eyelids heavy and a drum
in my head...
~Long night. Where am I now?
~Dreamy light... I'm awake
somehow?
55... Mom died.
From today...
155... am I alive?
~Yes, you are....
"This Way..."
Now I wake me up from sleep,
past and present lights of speed,
catching up... my mind is deep.
Rhyming patterns in the air.
I see them. They see me hear.
~155... drive me.
~Light to sea...
Buddha sat under a tree...
His birthday 9, in the month of May.
"This Way..."
Mason left a message dear,
Was "On the One" so we can hear,
George ol' boy... what do you say?
From the Buddha's birth, Count.
1 5 5 6 days.
~Where are the twins~
CC XX... this way...
Hear the music when it plays...
You're A Wake to count the days.
... okay then. A WakE it is...
The English word "wake" originated from the ancient Indo-European root
"wog" or "weg," meaning "to be active." This evolved into several
meanings, including "growth" ("vegetable"), "to become or stay alert,"....
and "watching or guarding"
wiki.
Form:
THE JOKER
Come at me Joker you will.
Got your eyes following me like steel.
A piece of me do you need.
Hell, take a limb off my tree.
Why did you leave that note on my wall?
Now I fear this echo-y call!
You left (ME) P.D. afraid of the dark.
"LOOK AT ME!"
I'm hiding under my covers, trembling at your weak bark.
I'm so scared I'm sleeping with one eye open~ and the lights on.
Sigh"
A break in the wind,
Did you follow me again?
I hear this tune playing in my head.
Laughing and Laughing!
I panic with so many tears to shed!
Like a little girl, my hair I twirl.
Why is it me you dread?
This tune is making me shiver and quiver like a kid.
Your watching me slither back into my bed.
This laughing!
This tune I fear!
My face is turning white like the dead.
I keep pressing my hands against my ears.
This tune starts to thicken the flow of my red.
"FINALLY!"
I get the nerve to look under my bed.
What the FUDGE, is this doing under my bed??
Is this a jack in the box??
Joker are you FREAKING with my head??
A joke a laugh this DESTROYER has lied.
You don't got what it takes to make me hide.
Your trap fell into the pit of my abyss.
I've been waiting for you behind close doors.
We both hide behind a mask.
Your head falls upon my checkered board floor.
I am still P.D., and your masquerade is over my friend.
I've come to destroy the joke you left on my end.
A trick--A riddle--A joke--A game--
Lets call it your death sentence.
I already singed my name.
The POET DESTROYER was here : )
And left her name on your headstone of shame.
from: the POET DESTROYER
to: the JOKER *from the pub*
I apologize the next time you see (**). in my poems, such as (SH**T),
Ha Ha that is (shoot) not what you think. ///THANK YOU/// Have a good day...
and enjoy the re-posted of my poem,..LOVE p.d.
When wind whips high in the night
Shrilling it's loneliness
Or the cold grey curl of the fog
Follows me through the streets
Terror is my name, as the asphalt trembles
And I land on your doorstop,
With horror at your rumpled feet
In this day's dole of happenings
I triumph over those who fear
My cloven hooves of tidings
So far from the spot where horror
Lies fused in common planetary chaos
With no one knowing the end...the time or place
Before your eyes...recognize my form
I speak with deceit mixed with truth
What is real...? Consider me depraved
The bannered headline, I go on record
For news now looms in startled silhouette
Look at this new day, look gravely in it's face
Futile those who evict a glance
To edit me, without chance to erase my lies
It looks back from a mirror eye to eye
Some equinox of destiny
That slithers back to hither...slime or shame
It has come to pass, somewhere...
Will it come here on your street?
Do you wish to escape, your name in black?
What slithers, darkly, to bedevil you...
What creeps inside your peace of mind
Seen darkly in the daily news
First day, it came
As if exchanging pleasantries,
I tend to despise
But it offered more
Highish juice
That made it surpassed
My own very state of choice.
Second day, i needed some
More? some how?
No! i wanted to be alone,
But it came sneaking through
Like a burglar
Making me lost my pure-sober
Even when i attempted to ponder
It pulled me into sweet blonder
To the detriment of my health.
Eventually, it started making me bold,
But in the actual, i was shy,
for when in it, i failed to confront
The noble.
I wasn't just able, not understandable.
Before i knew it,
It was becoming my master....
No! no!! this blind courtship won't linger
This matter must wither
My dreams must not scatter or
Shatter, so i struggled and became a winner.
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The cry of a drug addict.
Au nom du père, dites-moi l'enfant où fait votre extrémité de croyance
Et votre folie commencent?
In the name of the father, tell me child where does your
Belief end and your madness begin?
Why do the shadows hold your attention
And yet you shun the light?
The pleasures exceed the purity, the vengeance becomes
The sword that you fall upon, the shield no longer protector
Of the righteous and true, the creator eternal
Denounced by you!
Before I lay thee down to sleep, before thy eyes I close,
Before your rebirth into me, before in black your clothed,
Accept this mark I place on thee, the sign of the chosen one,
Wait patiently for my return, for I will surely come.
Revealing claws and teeth so sharp, into flesh I remove your heart,
The soul encased by shadows cast, the spirit fast departs.
Tell me child why on you I must feast, a banquet for this hell born beast,
Submit complete and tell me why,
On wings of angels demons fly?
In death an end of life once lived, arise once more
Unto this path I give, replacing Virtue with angst and pain,
Demonic angel begin thy reign!
It’s the voices in my head
Split personalities
They telling me to go to bed
So another can carry out atrocities
I’ve woken up before
With a fresh beating heart in my hand
I get flash backs
Of people buried alive throughout the land
My girlfriend went missing
I thought she found another
But this sick feeling
Tells me “You killed her, kill her sister, brother, father and mother.”
I know I’m mad, I know I’m insane
But these voices were under control
And I know in my conscious state
I couldn’t bear to hurt any living soul
I try to say awake
So they don’t rule me
But sleep…. Sneaks up
And… I think they do things I can’t see
I hear the voices
They getting louder
I try to stay awake by drinking coffee
Taking a shower
But they seem to have power
To turn my happy nights
Sour
I live next door
And wave to you
Not to say hello
But to lock your doors before the is due.
Oh my goodness how did it come to this?
How did I know that this is was not just a kiss?
He has swept me from my feet
Says we were destined to meet.
But oh those blood red eyes
They tell the most wonderful lies.
I tried to run from that hypnotic gaze
Only to be trapped in this delicious haze.
He looks me straight in the eye
As he leans in, my lips he passes by.
Oh that sting upon my flesh
As my blood is most fresh
He bites and he feeds
As my blood is what he needs.
He then looks at me with my blood upon his lips
Before my mind and body to unconsciousness slips
"Come my love it is time for you, me thinks"
As his wrist is opened and his blood I doth drinks.
Tonight you are now my bride
You will forever be by my side"
Says this was always our fate
That he knew from our first date
From that the very first word said
He knew I was meant for the life of the undead.