Sunday, January 23, 2011

The Color Black

Black's awesome
It's the color of death
and it's the color of life
it's the absence of all colors
yet it's all the colors together
Black is the new Death

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

The World's Day

With all this hate
From Hitler and Fate

A shedding tear
From a child's face

From a parent's view
This cannot be

From the view of children
This is Amarageddon

The children have prepared
The adults have not

Sunday, January 9, 2011

K-I-A-N-A

Your eyes are like
A blazing FIRE

Your skin is like
A field of balck roses

Your face is like
Seeing one of God's angels

Your lips are amazing
Like Heaven's blue light

Thursday, January 6, 2011

The Loved One

My heart was shattered
Crippled and black

But you saved me from death
With your beautiful face

Along came a kind soul
A very loveable girl indeed

You fixed my heart
Gave me life

Love Letters

These poems I write
Are like letters to you

They feel like letters of love
Really are letters of love

I love you so much I
Close my eyes and smile

When you tell me you
Love me so much

The Power of Love (edit)

Love is a powerful thing
Can make people or

It can break them
Emotion so strong

It kills people and
It makes them live

But I know she loves me
I will always live

Stay

In all the world
Of one thing I wish

For you to stay
With me forever

Show me your love
I'll show you mine

Tell me you love me
You know I love you

You are my life
My reason to live

Monday, January 3, 2011

Freebird...

This is an old poem. One of my first.

I wish I was a freebird soaring in the skies.
Freebird oh freebird...I want to be a freebird

I wish I could be a freebird, soaring so high
I want to be a freebird, nothing else

Freebird...Freebird, what to do without you.
Freebird, we love, we would be nothing without you!

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Ghost

As I cut myself
I think of life

And why I'm here
Not really a ghost

But ignored
As a ghost is

Soul Stealer

There is a legend
About the Reaper

He comes when you die
To steal your soul

Keeps Heaven away
From the ghost of you

Dead Flies

A fly is dead
From the start

It's wings are broken
It's eyes are bread

Full of blood red
They are dead

I'll Break You

You break my neck
I break your back

You filthy rat
I'll break your butt

It'll hurt to poop
I'll rip off your mouth

Start with the tongue
Then the teeth

The Way of Life

Life isn't fair
It kills the soul

Replaces red blood
With blood that's black

Makes people love and it
Makes people hate

That's life
You can't change it

Rose of Death

Rose of Death

Buy me a black rose
And I'll send Death

Cover it in blood
Make it have red

I'll chop off your head
And when you die

I'll send you
To Hell

Meals

A raven's wings
Can say so much

You see so many things
A Death for lunch

Hell for brunch
And you go crunch