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If you like poetry.... Some of my old stuff - Yin - 03-23-2009 A Soldierâs Cry A draft is what this is? Summoning you to paradise Smoke rises from the pallid earth Showing the lucrative lives gone dry They scatter and take out a handful of life lessons To spray the slugs to the ground Needed, the encouragement to go on and come home The strength to leave a crimson field To survive other poisoned mentalities Home is where you want to be Your personal asylum Where the little lines run free Echoing youâre given Ecstatic that youâve returned With gifts of what theyâve dreamed Without you even knowing Youâre the gift it seemed A calling comes towards sanctuary Leading to heaven Leaving loves at last Lost in the wounded meadow Trapped without a cause With the terror of the thought Souls whisper to you As the instrument rattles Playing a mollifying song Depart with us Join the breathless This land doesnât need you But we, the spirits, do See this disaster from another view Donât participate in the laughter Leave this suicidal garden of absent hope Come where the vision of your angels are clear This is a soldierâs cry For leaving a flower with a crippled stem And leaving little golden pellets with early reality Now this vacant spot at home is taken By not another lover, but another son Unknown to the fallen Insane Cold Blooded Killer I love to see the blood spill Kill to rip out hearts Maybe from a drill Or poisonous darts I laugh at you run While I chase with a knife Oh! This seems fun Iâm going to end your life Wait! Wait! Donât go Iâve just begun Donât worry, Iâm a pro Except I donât use guns Iâm the type that loves to torture Iâm not ending you quick Just sit down in this chamber The air will get thick Then youâll start to suffocate But Iâm still not done I want to see your face Maybe open the door once When youâre just about to die Iâll let you come out But no⦠Donât try Iâll only fling you about Youâll wait for me to tell you to go Youâll also be mentally scarred And just before you know Iâll be waiting in a car No, no. Iâm not going to do it again Iâm not really that predictable Iâm going to kill you instead Your death will be beautiful But remember, I donât kill fast Iâll take off your clothes Iâll spill hot wax All over your throat I hope it doesnât burn At least not too much I want you to learn That Iâm not to be touched Now, donât we all know That I lost my sanity A long time ago If not, itâs a tragedy Now you have to suffer the pain First Iâll chop off your legs Donât die! Donât die yet! Am I getting to your brain? Donât worry, I wonât chop off your head Can you feel it? Can you feel my rage? My book! I have to move it Donât want any blood on that page Ooh! Look at all the blood Looks like a waterfall The other half of your body is going in mud Hah! Your legs are cut off, so you canât even haul⦠Ass? Forget about it Next is your arms Look at your face, your crying! Where are your wits? Whereâs my satchel charge? Iâm going to end you with a blast Maybe a C4 will be better on your back Nah, maybe this death should last Huh? What was that? You want me to make it quick? That comment made me laugh I want you to suffer I want you to feel my anger Explosion galore! Blast off! Like a rocket Your ribs? Oh theyâre torn Pulled out the sockets I donât know how youâre still living Youâre putting up a fight Stop crying, I have an idea! Come on, letâs take flight! Wear this parachute Oh , wait! You canât Iâll wear it for you Weâre jumping, donât panic Seems you need a push Iâll give you a hand Thereâs the ground, donât look Be careful how you land Ha ha ha! Your expression is priceless! Can you get up now? It seems like your lifeless Wow! The rest are .docx <_< I don't have office on this computer. Well, I guess I'll post more later. |