Time for some poetry

[Black Core]

I'm kinda bored so I figured I'd post some of my random poetry here

one for Mima :

Your eyes are like an ocean,
In which I world like to drown.
Your lips are lovely red
I would like to kiss them
Your skin is so soft
Waiting to be toucht
When I’m with you
the whole world hears my heart beat
But I could never tell you this,
Because every time I see you
I ain’t got the breath to speak.



after seeing the movie Crash:

Hope will fail all of us.
It's no use to discuss
We will all not believe some day
There's nothing left to say
We won't care about life
We will all reach for the knife
We won't care about death
Our body will be covered in red.



After seeing Apocalypse now:

horror binds us all
it's our true nature that calls
the line has been overstepped
now there will be whept
the enemy will no longer breath
on our anger we feed
to his knees he falls
horror binds us all.

 

[Kayos]

I'm glad that you posted some more poetry.
It's entertaining.

 

[Black Core]

thank you, more will follow soon

 

[Swabs]

 

[hollow_heart_kalmah]

here's a poem i rather like :

Omniscent Boulder Gods

I.

Mountains walk with God,
making footsteps in the ages
without ever taking movement.
Rocks stand tall and watch men fall
from the trivial foothills and the vital peaks.
Mountains and men live side by side
as natural elevations on the surface of the earth.
We are insignificant to the Mountain
but from its bluffs and ridges
we for a moment share the celestial majesty
the alp deity holds from its icy heights.

II.

Kings break treaties with men
and beg for them from the Red Mountains.
The wrath of god
executed through liquid flame rivers
with vehement tributaries that char and wither
all life along the land its burning cloak flows onto.
Mountains remain still
and kill by your actions
or melt the earth
and slaughter thousands for taking none.
They endure the wind,
the ice, the time
and the progress.
Man has modeled himself after the Mountains.
Forever more will man strive to become a mortal Everest
beginning from the human valley;
to stand the highest from the corporeal depths
and to walk with God in his own era;
making footsteps of his own.

 

[Cofee_Annihilator]

 

[AfterMidnight]

You are a good writer

 

[-[chop]-]

 

[Black Core]

^^Thank you

@Swabs: What?

 

[GhostOfBodom]

There once was a man from Nantuckett
If anything moved he would...

 

[Kayos]

You just have to bring everything down don't you?

Hickery dickery dock...

 

[GhostOfBodom]

Mary had a little lamb
It had a touch of Cholic
She fed it Brandy twice a day
And now it's alcoholic.

 

[Kayos]

Mary had a little Lamb
She also had a duck
she put them on a mantle piece
To see if they would...

 

[GhostOfBodom]

Mary had a little lamb
She tied it to a pylon
One thousand volts went up its ass
And turned it's wool to Nylon

 

[Kayos]

Mary had a little lamb
She took it to a wedding
She pinned it up against the wall
And beat it's fucking head in.

 

[GhostOfBodom]

There was an old man from Belgrave
Who found a dead whore in a cave
He said "How disgusting,
But it only needs dusting,
And think of the money I'll save."

 

[Black Core]

*scrapes troat* AHEM

are you having fun?

 

[GhostOfBodom]

Why yes.

Are you enjoying our little recital?

I can't remember anymore though so I'll either have to leave it or google it.

 

[Kayos]

*scrapes troat* AHEM

are you having fun?

Sorry.
You must have laughed at least once though?
Okay...
Okay...
Time to be serious.


"To be? Or not to be? That is the question. To sleep perchance to dream..."

 

[Black Core]

erm, I was actually more shocked by most the stuff you 2 would do to a lamb