SHINIGAMIS POEM COLLECTION No 4
Ane here are a few more poems I made up during the last couple of days...
A few days ago I heard a cewl tune by Knuddel. It was called RAIN. Well, now
I suddenly felt like making a poem for this song...
Let it Rain
Let it rain,
A day a month a year.
Let it drain,
All life without a fear.
This is now.
A moment of extremity.
Now it will sow,
The seeds of mentality.
Life in the air,
From above in the skies.
Who will dare,
To stop the divine scythes.
h / m
I read an interesting poem about the seven gods in the last eXpose art pack.
Well, I suddenly had an idea for a poem...
Three Gods of Destiny
They sit there ahead of you,
...But you cannot feel them.
You know they control you,
...drive your every action.
The first god thought of as the greatest,
A god of fairness and justness.
He sees your good deeds,
Causes you to do right.
The second god the darkest,
He brings about your madness.
Searches your evil and on it he feeds,
Devouring your self-esteem and causes a fight.
The third god changes alot,
Hes like a toss of a dime.
You may be good one minute,
But you may be bad another.
It is only a question of time,
Just follow anyone you like.
But as far as I have know,
I have chosen the third...
h / m
Look carefully at this poem... you will realise that the second, third and
fourth stanzas are different from the first and fifth... how ? Well, the
second stanza is in a form like this - / - it is like a puramid upsidedown
so that the most words is on the top like god is on the top...
The third stanza is a pyramid placed correctly - / - and the most of the
text is on the bottom kinda like the devil is on the bottom...
And the fourth stanze is equal on all sides ! because this god is like a
coin. You can through it, and you have equal chances of getting a head or a
tail...
Well, any lit people out there may be able to understand what I have been
trying to convey in this poem... good luck
My Dark Side
When I feel lonely,
I can feel it throbbing.
It squels like a rat,
And it churns inside me.
Then when I feel down,
It gnaws at my chest.
Feeds on my flesh,
Craves to be free.
When I feel angry,
It grows stronger again.
Crushing my bones,
Ravaging my thoughts.
When I go mad,
It bursts from my chest.
It deavours the darkness,
For now it is freeeeeeeeeeeee...
h / m
Worship
Who is the divine being,
Who exactly do we worship?
Questions older then life,
They bother us to the bone.
When we are told to thank god,
Are we thanking him or... who?
These questions bother my mind,
For I do not see the... meaning.
Everything came from something,
Was this something a god?
I do not know for sure at all,
I dont think it matters.
The reason is simple you know,
There is only one real god... no?
We should worship only one being,
For only one thing is sure... death.
h / m
--------------------------------------- Name: Poetry collection 4. By: Shinigami//AXss 1997
And more of Shinis strange poems are finished, all of them 100 original,
so all you poem rippers out there, GET A FUCKING LIFE !!! Anywayz, if you want to order a poem from me, write me a mail at RaveBase please include a little
bit of information how you want the poem to be like.. eg. dark/satanic, nice/
kind, sexy/lovepoem... and mebbe gimme a title, it helps sumtimes... and I
will for sure make the poem for you unless I get FLOODED with requests...
h / m
I command the Devil...