Poems?

Just a topic for anyone to share any poems they would like to share, if you writ them or not doesnt really matter! I'll just throw in two ones I writ, not to good, buy atleast there better than average ! Most of my poems are to do with how im feeling or a situation im in.

You took everything from me and came crawling back for aid, you seem to think I had allowed the memory of your betrayal to fade, though I offered my hand to help you stand, your enemies began to die, on the floor there bodies did lie, you turned around and spat in my face and simply began to walk away, by the end of the day you joined the dead, I only helped to claim your head, your allies began to run, slaughtering them was truely fun, in the end I will radiate your blood, I will stink purely of your defeat.

The one under this I writ during depression, thus the emo-ness of it and why it kind of sucks, I shall share it anyway!

The cold chill of death is the only thing that wants to be with me as I with it, though we must wait to be togther as I gather a family, a family for us to call our children, when I have gathered enough to make her happy I shall join her with our children, and we can forever be together as we go on as Husband and Wife, she has promised me what others cannot, eternal rest and happiness with my beloved and children, as I smile for all eternity, walking along the path of fate holding hands with her, never letting go, as she comforts me, with our children walking beside us, we can finally be together.

A poem that stuck which I came across while doing my History studies. It is indeed, a WWII poem.

Beside a German waterfall
On a very bright summer day
Beside a shattered airplane a navigator lay.
His pilot hung from a coconut tree
He was not yet quite dead
So listen to the very last words the navigator said.

We're going to a better land
Where everything's all right
Where whiskey flows from telephone poles
Play poker every night
We'll never have to work again
Just sit around and listen
We'll have beaucoup wild women
Oh death where is thy sting.

-Anonymous

As black as the night can get,
everything is safer now.
There is always a way to forget,
once you learn the way how.
In the blur of serenity,
where did we get lost?
The flowers of naivety,
buried in a layer of frost.
A fool’s devotion,
swallowed up in empty space,
the tears of regret,
frozen on the side of a face.
There is a game I play,
to try to make my self okay.
Try so hard to make all pieces fit,
go on like always, smash it apart,
just for the fuck of it.

- unknown

Close your ears to the sound of my voice
and trough the thunder of cannons
you will hear it calling your name

Blind you’re self to the light in my eyes
and trough the blackness of eternal light
you will feel them piercing your soul

Insulate your body against my hands
and trough blocks of ice
it will tremble in response of my touch

Turn your cheek away from my breath
and trough layers of rock
You will feel it against your lips.

And musty....

Like jungle grass

- dont recall

-Flying to distant skies,
-hopefully burning, cheering and crying

-Bird in the empty void,
-nightwings reaching, flailing and breaking

-Thrown to the end of time,
-panicked mourning, helpless and screaming

-Risen from dying light,
-hunger eternal, swirling and twisted

-Trapped in eternal night,
-falling forever, quiet and broken

Dedicated to Black Holes everywhere.

Some of the WoW-poetry I've written:

The Heroes Awake

For once again
Shall the heroes awake
once again
will they make their mistake
for glory we fight
to win back our land
In the name of the Light
they will die by our hand
Let the cries of battle roar
their blood stain the ground
Like we pushed them back before
Let no survivors be found
For once again
shall the heroes arise
once again
will they know their demise

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The Chant of Shadow

Let Shadows guide you to this place
Where evil lies which have no face
Free him from his restless sleep
Spill their blood and make them weep

...blood gives blood
And death gives life
...blood gives blood
and death gives life

From Light you turn to find the spot
Where a former loved one lies to rot
Wake him from slumber, don't be shy
Make their blood rain, from the sky

...blood gives blood
and death gives life
...blood gives blood
and death gives life

Be careful though with what you do
Or he might turn, to feast on you
For hunger dwells within his soul
and only bloodshed will be his goal

...blood gives blood
and death gives life
...blood gives blood
and death gives life

A trusted ally, you here might find
But watch him closely, don't be blind
Let shadows guide him on his path
Or you will face, the Shadows wrath

...blood gives blood
and death gives life
...blood gives blood
and death gives life...


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Dark Lullaby

Hush little children don't you cry
Mommy's gonna sing you a lullaby
Hush little children don't be sad
He will hear you crying, he'll be mad

Hush little children please be still
I can hear him laughing on that hill
Hush little children close your eyes
Listen to the silence not the cries

Hush little children don't be afraid
Daddy's coming home, he's just delayed
Hush little children go to sleep
Mommy's only tired, she doesn't weep

Hush little children rest your heads
he will never find you in your beds
Hush little children the Shadow's here
He will hear you crying, smell your fear

Hush little children daddy's not dead
he will come on home soon with his head
Hush little children we must be brave
'else he comes haunting from his grave

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Pray the Light

Close your eyes child, it is time to sleep.
I pray that the Light, your soul will keep
The Phantasm haunt the woods at night
So lay your soul in the hands of the Light

Your head he'll take, when you're not true
So keep an eye ut for his skeletal crew
His laugh is bellowing through the air
He sees you sleeping, he smells your fear

But keep your faith in the Light so pure
'cause for decapitation there is no cure
But rest your mind child, and rest your Soul
And you will find, you are not his goal

For he will come to those without Faith
Your soul is safe from this haunting Wraith
The Phantasm once, was a noble Knight
But Shadows came, and stole him from Light

His deeds were Good, his fights were just
But his Soul was weak, it crumbled to dust
And see now Child, what he has become
In abcense of Light, And in Darkness Undone

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The Night Things (Inspired by the comic "Courtney Crumrin and the Night Things)

Snork and snore, soft and sore
hiding in the shade
scary creature, beneath the floor:
loves you being afraid

Knick-knacks and sleepy-packs
and ring around the roses
scratch the itch and itch the scratch
and eating children’s noses.

Scuffle-muffle, rig and rag;
Gnawing on some bones.
Sniffle-riffle, playing tag,
hiding in our homes

Teeth and claw, and rotting bones;
Quickly run away!
Lurking Darkness, Shadow groans;
Off to find a prey

Hungry-tummy, time for lunch,
run away in fear.
Tasty-taste and munchy-munch;
Teeth they grind and tear

Nighty-noise and scary voice
coming from your wall.
Teddy-bear and other toys
can’t comfort you at all.

Mommy comes, heart on sleeve
to hug you when you weep,
cry again, she won’t believe
I'm waiting where you sleep


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I do believe I have some other stuff lying around, but can't find it at the moment. will try to whip up something new and exciting soon though ^^
The last 4 of them are written for Exilius as trinkets for his character, the Duskwood Phantasm

I got bored and started writing..
EDIT: Oh, this first one will make more sense now that I remember to add it was about trench warfair.
Waking to the constant buzzing, looking up to see the metal sky that was always falling, a roof of led one and a half metres off the ground, killing anything it touched, only halting to the moving metal walls, not half a minute passes without the floor getting higher, only at night does the roof lift and the growing of the floor halt, not a day passes without the metalic sky, make a wrong move, fall at the wrong time, and you will join the floor for the day, untill the ground swallows you whole.

Im not sure if this would be classed as a poem but me'h, my friends said it was good so i'll throw it in here aswell.
You claim you know everything I do and my intentions, why dont you realise I am only trying to bring a smile to your lips, to bring forth a laugh from your throat? Why is it when you leave, you do not even leave a note? You know I see you as my Master, and that I do whatever you want, so why is it you never say thank you, for the kindness I give you?Have you forgotten I serve you because of the kindness you gave me, because of the Light you gave me in the Darkness? Because of the hand you offered, to help me back to my feet, from the pool of anger that covered me? Why is it you wanted me to be happy, but then deny it flourishing? Was it all a plan to make me like this? You know I always saw ... See Moreyou as the high being, the one that was never down, and that I wanted to preserve it, only when I left one day did I realise why you did it, I never wondered how such a high being like you was in the Darkness, why you were low enough to give me a hand, you need someone to support you and keep you up there, dont you? You only helped me to preserve your joy, how many others have you done this with? Do I even mean anything to you? Is it all a lie?