|
|
#21 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Oct 2009
Location: ancient riverbed
Posts: 100
|
and i said to him its not quite what you said it was the image and the glory the ancient lies and modern ties that bind the fading story
__________________
Time is an illusion, lunchtime doubly so- Douglas Adams Last edited by gravey420; 26-10-2009 at 03:50 PM. |
|
|
|
|
|
#22 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Oct 2009
Location: ancient riverbed
Posts: 100
|
the stars shine bright above my head
i can see them through the gaps of the dark green canopy as i lie here between a distant war and a suspicious future the wheels begin turning in my mind before they lock in place opening an inner door to the memory ive found... the battle rage still holds me trembling in its grasp as i close the eyes of anothers fallen son a faint breeze swirls past my head diverting the familiar path of the tears i shed an eerie harmony high and no more than a whisper seems to be borne on the breeze as it carries the soul of this golden haired youth away above and beyond my reach "that sound holds no pain"
__________________
Time is an illusion, lunchtime doubly so- Douglas Adams |
|
|
|
|
|
#23 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Oct 2009
Location: ancient riverbed
Posts: 100
|
In case you hadnt heard this is the truth of the world
your asleep to keep you from dreaming you buy to keep you breeding you die to keep you sleeping stare at the sun stare at the sun stare at the sun stare at the sun what a world of fun what a world of fun what a world of fun DADDY WONT YOU TAKE ME TO DISNEYLAND!!! DO IT NOW OR ILL SLIT MY SISTERS THOROAT DONT GIVE ME THAT SHIT ABOUT THE ECONOMY YOU WORK FOR ME SO FUCKING FEED ME BIG MACS LARGE FRIES DONT FORGET TO SUPERSIZE DO IT OR ILL KILL YOU IN YOUR SLEEP SO WE ALL MAKE HEADLINE NEWS now i gotta dance the blues im sowing the seeds of future deeds for a lighter breed for the collective dream of heaven on earth self guided system to feel the power of my birth to embrace my circumstance the timeline dances before my eyes leading me forward and backward its all the same(its all now) take me somewhere new speak to me in a new language the twin eyes of perception and deception stare back at me burn them both embrace resurrection of the moment of eternity of intention of misinterpritation of peace love happylove love the time of dancing draws near but the shadows coming up the rear like all desire bred from lacking itll pass as an ill wind
__________________
Time is an illusion, lunchtime doubly so- Douglas Adams |
|
|
|
|
|
#24 | |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: Cyprus.
Posts: 15,371
|
Quote:
__________________
The meaning of existence is to preserve unspoiled, undisturbed and undistorted the image of eternity with which each person is born. Like a silver moon in a calm, still pond. Alexander Solzhenitsyn Links: My book, a work in progress. Popstars of the apocalypse! Script in progress. MY BLOG! Illuminati analysis, music and belly fluff! INSIDER INFO! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
#25 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jul 2009
Posts: 1,665
|
***
Retreat into the unknown Absorbed into space This spirit has flown From the human race *** |
|
|
|
|
|
#26 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jul 2009
Posts: 1,665
|
WAITING FOR DIRECTIONS
When will I know? I've been waiting so long To hear it's time to go My ears are straining To hear the song But it won't stop raining And it's been so long Longer than we know But still, I guess There's a reason for today. And my life is a mess I'm in a trap I can't get away I look for the map To lead me From empty nights And cruel days That besiege me And I'm at war With these demons That claim me as their own When all I really want Is to go home And it's been so long Longer than we know |
|
|
|
|
|
#27 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jul 2009
Posts: 1,665
|
**
The cynic in me grows As my heart begins to cramp The love I dearly chose Has proven to be a tramp ** |
|
|
|
|
|
#28 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jul 2009
Posts: 1,665
|
Upward and forward
Into the sky Because when I look back I wanna cry Wishing and praying I go the right way In a circle of madness I won't stay I remember the day My spirit got crushed And trampled upon And I completely Lost my way And I was opened To the wicked world For when all hope dies That's what happens A call for help In the darkness Someone looked upon me And pulled me back up Now hope I will keep In my heart so securely And never let go Of my dreams For somewhere out there Somebody cares And sent a star To watch over me |
|
|
|
|
|
#29 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: Cyprus.
Posts: 15,371
|
damndamn that's good....... Oh so good....
__________________
The meaning of existence is to preserve unspoiled, undisturbed and undistorted the image of eternity with which each person is born. Like a silver moon in a calm, still pond. Alexander Solzhenitsyn Links: My book, a work in progress. Popstars of the apocalypse! Script in progress. MY BLOG! Illuminati analysis, music and belly fluff! INSIDER INFO! |
|
|
|
|
|
#30 | |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: Cyprus.
Posts: 15,371
|
Quote:
__________________
The meaning of existence is to preserve unspoiled, undisturbed and undistorted the image of eternity with which each person is born. Like a silver moon in a calm, still pond. Alexander Solzhenitsyn Links: My book, a work in progress. Popstars of the apocalypse! Script in progress. MY BLOG! Illuminati analysis, music and belly fluff! INSIDER INFO! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
#31 |
|
Inactive
Join Date: Jan 2007
Posts: 1,024
|
I'm neither black or white
I'm neither rich nor poor Do i have a name I'm not really sure Are you left or right,happy or sad People always go What is all this fuss about I'm a child dont you know I've come into this world With an open heart and mind To love and respect others And treat them as i find I need to have expriences So i can learn and grow For me that is essential I'm a child dont you know Teach me not your prejudice Your bitterness and hate And spare me your religous gods So mighty and so great Let me form my own beleifs And I'll reep what I sow Im not yet an adult I'm a child dont you know I know what I'll do With this precious life of mine I'm going to be the best i can To flourish and to shine I'll keep my head up high When I am feeling low I know what your thinking I'm a child dont you know Now I am no one special But I'm very much unique And this truth within ourselves Is something we must seek Abandoning fear is the only thing That you yourself must do And please remember just one thing You were once a child too |
|
|
|
|
|
#32 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jun 2009
Location: Anywhere I want!
Posts: 1,168
|
The hurt
The pain The thought of disdain. Tears roll form my cheeks, as the energy and anguish rises through my veins. Life is never easy, but my, she is showing me how hard. Such treacherous acts from people with such Love. Deep passions boil within, Why, what, where how can this be? Life was never meant to be treated this way. With all the power and energy I can muster. I put back to you what you gave to me. I give all I can give and hope and pray. |
|
|
|
|
|
#33 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Aug 2008
Location: UK
Posts: 1,003
|
Here again... vision in frame, depths of a spiral just drive me insane.
End of the line, familiar wake. Duration feels short in emotional stake. Open and run. You’ll make it, I swear. Immersed in confusion, too much to bear. Dispersed through the tunnel, circle is laid. The price of a beam must be re-paid. Into the capsule, fiery flame. Horizon formalities chosen again. Urgency measured, momentum contained. Memory blurred under plateau ordained. Into the capsule, fiery flame. Horizon formalities chosen again. Encryption to follow once notably gained, auspicious intent from creation restrained.
__________________
Consume as to be consumed, be an instrument to peace. |
|
|
|
|
|
#34 | |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: Cyprus.
Posts: 15,371
|
Quote:
Would make a great grunge rock song.
__________________
The meaning of existence is to preserve unspoiled, undisturbed and undistorted the image of eternity with which each person is born. Like a silver moon in a calm, still pond. Alexander Solzhenitsyn Links: My book, a work in progress. Popstars of the apocalypse! Script in progress. MY BLOG! Illuminati analysis, music and belly fluff! INSIDER INFO! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
#35 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Aug 2008
Location: UK
Posts: 1,003
|
Gawwwwwwsh thanks
__________________
Consume as to be consumed, be an instrument to peace. |
|
|
|
|
|
#36 |
|
Member
Join Date: Apr 2007
Posts: 65
|
I wrote this a couple of years ago, it was my first attempt at poetry for several years, it was borne out of some pretty dark emotions, as you will tell once you read it, lol. Thought I would add it to this great thread anyways. Thanks for sharing guys
![]() THE DARK SIDE OF THE MOON In fear and doubt my heart dost weep Where darkness dwells and passion sleeps Herein this inky dead-of-night The Dark Queen reigns with all her might Those murky shadows wrap around Myself, in stealth, without a sound Cold blackness my only company Until my mind doth set me free Oh! hear the melancholic tune That plays on the dark side of the moon And here I pray, my lover's arms to heal The lonliness and despair I feel Amidst this god-forsaken place As silent tears roll down my face
__________________
Breathe in the fantasy...exhale the creation
|
|
|
|
|
|
#37 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: within
Posts: 4,313
|
Some very good work here people . I have spoken to a lot of friends lately who all seem to be writing poetry recently , some creative force in the air .
I wrote this one the other day after reading another thread that had degenrated into dispute . There just ideas to bounce around some absurd and some profound Were would we be without questions asking leads to new suggestions . While were exchganging our ideas they provoke some anger and others fears although this is not the intention necessity's the mother of invention . Sometimes its good to just debate and keep our cool not foster hate the time it is almost too late so hopefully we can all relate and consider all we meet a mate . If some consider this lovey dovey stuff dont get stressed or in a huff What is it we are striving for a world of peace make love not war though we seem to be living 1984 lets not argue any more good feelings dont do no harm we dont want a repeat of animal farm were we become what we all hate so join the forums mass debate! At least we have the internet to thank for all this intellectual wank .
__________________
Tell the Truth and Shame The Devil we are the ones we have been waiting for 100 monkeys cant be wrong |
|
|
|
|
|
#38 |
|
Inactive
Join Date: Jan 2007
Posts: 1,024
|
Talk to the man who's listening
Instead of shouting at one who's not For the listener remembers somethimg Something the others have forgot He knows he knows nothing In all there is to know And when your words ring true to him His attention he will show The others know it all There is nothing you can say To help them change their lives In a truely empowering way They have all they want They have all they need Materialistic trophies And an ego fueled by greed Concerve all your energy And hold the listener dear Instead of wasting time On a soul that cannot hear One day they will realise As they look at what they've got Where is all the happiness This lot should have brought Thats when he'll start listening Instead of being a man who's not |
|
|
|
|
|
#39 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Jul 2009
Posts: 1,665
|
The Lobby
Misery Is all I get And as far As I can see I'll never be Happy Misery Is my path in life the ocean tide Swallows me And carries me Out to the sea Of endless gloom Despair and doom I'm sitting in the waiting room Of misery. *** Weather Veins Rainclouds Choke my throat Trying to escape Angry tremors Shake my body Causing it to quake Then little lakes Fill my eyes and irrigate my face *** the visions bring me back To wandering hills Of Emerald Green Pyramids Back in the memory Labyrinth Warm watersac Embryo of time Disapearing into Dimension unknown To forefront minds Cannot remember But try, try so hard. |
|
|
|
|
|
#40 |
|
Senior Member
Join Date: Oct 2009
Location: South of the Border..
Posts: 179
|
They who scream;
Shall find their dreams; And shout no more, no more, no more. The time has come for the rebel divine; It has come the time for us to shine. No more dim lights and closet doors for the rebel to hide its talent; We must speak out and scream and shout, to what does this amount? No more, no more, no more, no more; We can surely take no more. But for circumstance we cannot be heard with a more than powerful word; To long held back from the norms of the world; Surely this should be considered absurd. With fire and storm I come to you as you must hear my honest plight; The wages of war are just too unfair, I fear we may have to take flight. Spongeblip ![]() (c) Speaker's Corner Productions 2009 ![]() ![]()
__________________
That's it!! I have had enough of being treated like an idiot I don't know about you all, but I am going to take action and flush the shit out of politics.. Can't say how or when, but when I do get there, I will let you all know. ![]() Just remember that a rasta told you this and all will become apparent in time.. ![]() Much love Blip Last edited by spongeblip; 20-11-2009 at 08:56 PM. |
|
|
|
![]() |
| Bookmarks |
| Thread Tools | |
|
|
|
|