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Comment by Black whisper 2 hours ago

*sigh*
I wish I knew my purpose...
I wish I knew why I am here. I'm getting tired of trying to figure it out :(

Comment by ▄▀▄♥×SilentScreams♥×▄▀▄ on December 17, 2009 at 1:31pm

True (Forgotten Suicide)
You can hide yourself
But Only until everything falls apart
Then you show your true self
Thats when you are most beautiful
Broken, Lost, Alone
Let the tears flow
Forgotten, Abandoned, Betrayed
Let the blood drain
Drain the sarrow, pain, lonliness
In your forgotten suicide

COMMENT PLZ, Thx :D

Comment by ▄▀▄♥×SilentScreams♥×▄▀▄ on November 26, 2009 at 5:01am

Sweet Dreams


Dream of Dark Skies
Dream of Fire
Dream Of Tragedy

Stay awake
Don't Close your eyes
You fear yourself
And your imagination

Dream of Sadness
Dream Of Hate
Dream Of Despair

Wish for Happiness
And Love
Try to forget the horrible images

Lie awake
Terrorized by your own self
Slowley drift into sleep

Feel yourself falling
From your own dark skies
Broken wings
It all feels so real
Grow cold
Losing site


Awake
Before hitting bottom
Don't cry
Hold it in


Accept it
No more fear
No more terror


Smile
In cruel humor
Fall into sleep
Without hesitation


Watch yourself fall again and again
Sweet Dreams
Sweet Nightmare

Comment by NAYxna on October 10, 2009 at 7:02pm

Michael you really should post your poems as discussions...it's hard to follow down...
but nevertheless, "I am a Vampire" and "Wanting for You" scream to me-they're that good:)

Comment by Michael T. Moon on August 29, 2009 at 1:34pm

Drift Into Darkness

The candle extinguishes in the wind
Blown out without a thought
Into the dark systematically you sink
Stone soul numb to the world
Perpetually you fall
Deeper into the bowls of sorrow
You try to claw your way out
Like someone buried alive
Your mind scraped raw
Bleeds back into your self-pity
Smothered from the misery
You take one long last burning breath
Drinking in the acrid sullen memory
Close your eyes
As phobias comes for you
His brother Deimos for you
You offer no resistance
As they use you for sport
Your soul is theirs
Your mind rebels
And you drift into
Darkness

Comment by Michael T. Moon on August 29, 2009 at 1:31pm

Wanting For You

The sun shines faded behind the thick clouds
Dense air clings to the body forming beads of sweat
Brushing the hair from sticking forehead
Wondering when or if you will actually arrive
The birds sing out their songs in the trees
All sound sad to me this chorus of whistles
Animals scurry to and fro indifferent to my thoughts
I just sit and stare and wait for what
Godet has come and went yet I stay
No answers to my questions that I seek
Only a faint hope of a single ray
But the clouds barricade the sun
Letting out only a bright hazy glow
The clouds grow darker the light fades
A rumble in the distance gets closer
Yet I stay waiting, wanting, you to appear
A single drop of rain hits the dirt
Freshly dug it yields to the liquid
Then another falls then the sky opens
I seat letting the tears mix with the rain
The gray granite slab stands motionless
I shiver not from the rain but from the reality
No matter how much I yearn, ache, or want
This marker will never cease to be
I fall face first into the mud
There I lay unable to move
I sob uncontrollably
The heavens exploded
I want nothing more
Than to be with you
The rain continues
As does my tears

Comment by Michael T. Moon on August 29, 2009 at 1:30pm

Omega

Streets filled with bloated bodies
Blood overflows from the gutters
Fetid smell of rot fills the air
That is how my heart looks
Demons shrink when I walk by
Angels weep at my name
Gods turn their heads in shame
Children are sacrificed to keep me away
Where I stride nothing grows
Babies stillborn from my breathe
Suicides from the thought of me
I am what nightmares fear
So take head for I am coming
Run in fear hide your face
One look from me a Medusa turns to stone
I am the one and only destroyer
Death will not come for me
I will come for him
I am the true Reaper
I am Omega

Comment by Michael T. Moon on August 21, 2009 at 2:08pm

I Am A Corpse

I am a corpse
Walking and talking
Cold dead eyes
Seeing young delicate flesh
Smell of life fills my lust
You want it oh how you need it
I take what I want
My favorite dance
Macabre tango
A drop run downs my chin
With a lick
You are gone
I am a corpse
Dancing into the night
You are a corpse
Food for the flies

Comment by Michael T. Moon on August 21, 2009 at 2:05pm

I Am A Vampire
I am the creator of nothing
Unholy, undead, unloving Vampire
Humans moo upon the street
Ripe for slaughter I salivate
Sanguine lust is my life
My hunger my only passion
Slake my thirst upon your blood
I ache to insert my fangs
Better than dirty sex
You moan like a virgin
I am the lust of your nightmares
Sex, death, surrender Vampire
The monster under your bed
Coming out in your wet dreams
Taking you to dark ecstasy
Showing you the beauty of the night
Through the pain of my embrace
The agony of the pleasure of the flesh
My sexual thrall
You cry out for more
T am the god of your fear
Erotic, sensual, fornicating Vampire
You writhe so lasciviousness
Tasting your fiery life
Cumming continuously
Drinking deep from your soul
I pacify my cravings
Dropping you cold and dead
Smiling licking my lips
What did you expect?
I am a Vampire

Comment by Becca on August 5, 2009 at 2:33am

it eats me up inside
all your selfish pride
you said it was for me
but clearly that can't be

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