Slither slither to and fro
A senseless pattern as you go
Reptilian fashion cold remorse
Emotionless as if a corpse
No point in loving
You have no heart
Cold hearted being
Right from the start
Swallowing prey
And love alike
Makes no difference
No teeth to bite
Serpentile demeanor
How cold you are
I loved you
Right from the start
Shame on me
Brainless fool
Manipulated by a
Reptilian tool
It's not your fault
You have no heart
I should have sensed it
From the start.
Categories:
serpentile, analogy,
Form: Free verse
It's now or never...gotta roll that dice of risk to get that rich reward
Scorched by the looks of the sad and the scorned
Twisted and torn still I make the next mad move
Can't live 4ever...It's now or never
Beholding her beauty...I'm silent and I'm still
Got my sights on seduction...shoot quick for the kill
With my finger on the trigger...love gun set to sparks
I run through her garden like a serpentile shot
I make the madness mark and plant the seeds that bring life to death
Can't live 4ever...It's now or never
Trying hard to be Mr. Charming and charismatic
Still my heart beats fast and hard like a machine gun on fully automatic
Strong silence in the static...megablasting from the microphone
Burning up bridges and knocking down walls
Uniting the ugly and unwanted...the lost and all alone
Put the key in the lock and open the door
Can't live 4ever...It's now or never
Remorse for your actions or regrets for your nothings
Taking a chance or stay scarred and frightened
Sinking or swimming...flying or falling
Get busy living or get busy dying
The heat keeps me frying but the burn is so golden and good
Can't live 4ever...It's now or never
Categories:
serpentile, inspirational
Form: Rhyme
i've been to the valley of terror and tears
i've been to the valley of madness and fear
i've been through the floods and i've been through the fires
i've been through the river of rage and desire
i've been to the grave...reserrected i rise
i've been to perdition on up to paradise
i've been up to Heaven and I've been down to Hell
i rose to the top and six million feet fell
i've feasted with killers and fasted with kings
i've walked with the Lord and received kingdom keys
i ran with the devil...almost to my demise
i've been to perdition on up to paradise
i once rode that slow motion serpentile train
seduced by slick spiders i felt steely stings
dumfounded by death...i went deaf,dumb,and blind
i've been to perdition on up to paradise
infected with fear and injected with hate...grinning with sin...the grim reaper awaits
his sickle is sharp and it cuts to my soul
i ran out of gas in the valley of dry bones
he hunts me and haunts me...still in God i abide
i've been to perdition on up to paradise
anthony_beesley@yahoo.com
Categories:
serpentile, faith
Form: Rhyme
WAR is the artistic expression of hate and it's workers subtract lives without debates...
WAR
WICKED
AGGRESSIVE
RAGE
tumors and rumors in minefields gettin blown away...skulls and souls in scattered graves
WAR
WRETCHED
ANGRY
RULERS
poisonous minds using dummies and droolers...riding on snakes like serpentile soothers
WAR
WHIRLWINDS
ANNIHILATION
RADIATION
devisation to the nations turned into ashes...mass murder mania the mask it crumbles
WAR
WEALTH
AND
RICHES
can't save themselves from those demonic ditches...leaving the world in blleeding torn stiches
WAR
WOLVES
AND
RABBITS
tables turned...now the hunters are the hunted...mighty are the weak...blunted are the sharp
WAR
WASHING
ACID
RAIN
ruling and reigning are those princes of pain...bringing graphic gore to the game
war is the wrong way road to the kingdom...genocidal genarals keep dreaming...
WAR
WASTED
AND
RECYCLED
the victims of its violence...in the eye of eternity screaming
anthony_beesley@yahoo.com
Categories:
serpentile, death
Form: Acrostic