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SHINIGAMIS POEM COLLECTION No 3
Once more I bring a few poems written by yours truly into the light...
Devour and digest...
Nuclear Winter
The world, dark and desolate.
The winter, bitter and cold.
What was it I was told,
What was this thing called.
Cities ravaged by fire,
Bodies decaying of radiation.
And only one is alive, its me.
But even I will die into this.
Memories of mankind,
All will be gone when I am gone.
We were not all evil men,
It was the fault of empires.
I cough up blood, my lungs hurt.
My skin is turning blue,
How much longer will I go on.
Something must be left in this.
I have my last minutes left,
I must write history.
And on a piece of paper I write,
How the world ended in this.
And then even I was gone...
h / m
incase you were saddened by that poem above, I composed a little song to make
you feel happier :
So do it !
We are alive !
So jump now up and down !
We are alive !
So move from left to right !
We are alive !
So make your body move !
We are alive !
So live your life to max !
We are alive !
So smoke a joint a day !
We are alive !
So pardee till you drop !
h / m
Ok, so Im not really that good at creating lyricks... shit, I wish I could
do stuff like that singer from Insomnia !?! Hes pretty good at it I cant
get no sleep... oh well, time to move on...
Conspiracy of the Governments
They dont tell us all, we are left in the shadows, they dont let us think,
Conspiracy around us, death falls on us, we cannot let it go, we cannot do so, We want to die, we hate this place, who cares any more, what is our meaning,
Who controls us, where are we, why do we live, and why do we obey them...
Life on the Edge
We drive fast,
We dont think.
This will not last,
As we continue to drink.
Things growing longer and longer,
Life is boring and we wanna just drive.
And then we stop...
h / m
So what if my poems are starting to sound stranger and stranger... who carez,
I guess Im just outha inspiration for tonight...
Name: Poetry collection 3. By: Shinigami//AXss 1997
Oki, Im back, had a good sleep, but now ALL my inspiration is gone...
Awwh shit, I guess I should listen to more music and read sum more books,
instead of staring at this screen all day long, man, I think Im starting to
turn into sum fragging pc nerd ??? ARGHHHHHhhhhh............................
Blah blah... well, anywayz, I hope these poems still continue to portay a
deep meaning to you, my reader, and I give permission to anyone who wants to
use these poem unchanged in their board, or release and shit just please
remember to gimme sum credit... and hope to see you next month !
h / m
I command the Devil...
Once more I bring a few poems written by yours truly into the light...
Devour and digest...
Nuclear Winter
The world, dark and desolate.
The winter, bitter and cold.
What was it I was told,
What was this thing called.
Cities ravaged by fire,
Bodies decaying of radiation.
And only one is alive, its me.
But even I will die into this.
Memories of mankind,
All will be gone when I am gone.
We were not all evil men,
It was the fault of empires.
I cough up blood, my lungs hurt.
My skin is turning blue,
How much longer will I go on.
Something must be left in this.
I have my last minutes left,
I must write history.
And on a piece of paper I write,
How the world ended in this.
And then even I was gone...
h / m
incase you were saddened by that poem above, I composed a little song to make
you feel happier :
So do it !
We are alive !
So jump now up and down !
We are alive !
So move from left to right !
We are alive !
So make your body move !
We are alive !
So live your life to max !
We are alive !
So smoke a joint a day !
We are alive !
So pardee till you drop !
h / m
Ok, so Im not really that good at creating lyricks... shit, I wish I could
do stuff like that singer from Insomnia !?! Hes pretty good at it I cant
get no sleep... oh well, time to move on...
Conspiracy of the Governments
They dont tell us all, we are left in the shadows, they dont let us think,
Conspiracy around us, death falls on us, we cannot let it go, we cannot do so, We want to die, we hate this place, who cares any more, what is our meaning,
Who controls us, where are we, why do we live, and why do we obey them...
Life on the Edge
We drive fast,
We dont think.
This will not last,
As we continue to drink.
Things growing longer and longer,
Life is boring and we wanna just drive.
And then we stop...
h / m
So what if my poems are starting to sound stranger and stranger... who carez,
I guess Im just outha inspiration for tonight...
Name: Poetry collection 3. By: Shinigami//AXss 1997
Oki, Im back, had a good sleep, but now ALL my inspiration is gone...
Awwh shit, I guess I should listen to more music and read sum more books,
instead of staring at this screen all day long, man, I think Im starting to
turn into sum fragging pc nerd ??? ARGHHHHHhhhhh............................
Blah blah... well, anywayz, I hope these poems still continue to portay a
deep meaning to you, my reader, and I give permission to anyone who wants to
use these poem unchanged in their board, or release and shit just please
remember to gimme sum credit... and hope to see you next month !
h / m
I command the Devil...
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