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Dark Purity

What is so great about the light?
It blinds people so they cannot see
Just because people lose their sight
However, doesn't mean they aren't free

What does it mean to be pure?
To have no tarnish on your soul
Since when did you have to be sure
Of anything to be whole

Why must purity have another?
An opposite more like a brother
That comes and goes with each day
Its end is here, forever to stay.

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The Deceiver

Our minds may be powerful, but it is just a thing
Waiting for its chance to sing

As soon as you know something new you start to gloat
But the truth comes from your throat

Though it may be a nice thing, the brain is a deceiver
With the pen as the football and the paper the receiver

When the referee tells you the score
You are ejected for not knowing more

You fight and scream and kick and punch
And then the bell rings as you flee to lunch

The deceiver makes you forget about it all
As you run down the hall

Your friends ask you how it went
And you tell them to get bent

When you go home, you haven't any fun
Because you feel from your parents the power of the sun

So alas, what is this great brain of ours trying to say?
Knowledge may be power, but the deceiver is here to stay

Given the moment
The time and the place
contentment and joy
We had to make haste

Four days had past
the tension was high
light as a feather
fly up to the sky

Terror was certain
their glasses askew
another one wasted
but only a few

not one for murder
I fled from the scene
the police surrounded
they had to be keen

I felt the long barrel
the trigger so cold
they came in the house
and "come out!" they told

Nothing was right
I felt this was wrong
the gun in my hands
I ended this song
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I've posted this before, but for the occasion...

My one and ONLY attempt at poetry sorta gay


The dulling of an angel,
the stopping of a song.
Without you is hell,
with you I belong.

I wish you no harm,
but just for one more kiss.
To die in your arms,
is to die in bliss,

Do you remember,
that day we mourned?
That day in september,
we thought all was scorned?

That day of awakenings,
that day of realty.
I offered my love for the kindlings,
opposite of royalty.

Poorer than poor,
but as rich as a king.
I ask not for more,
but with you, for one more dream

Religious Inferno



Hell takes over
Scorching the land
Volcanoes erupting
Burning rivers flow freely

Firemen can't stop it
The ice melts away
Bodies incinerating
Fade into nothingness

Explosions thrash the sky
Hazing our view
Earths foundation
Rocks to the core

Satan, the Dark Lord
Rises from his grave
Claiming the Earth is his
That God has failed

Demons roam the Earth
As if they owned it
Destroying history
Past, present, and future

Humans are not gone
Neither are the angels
Is God ready though
To tackle his greatest foe?

The war begins
And ends in a flash
As the two supremes
Fought a great clash

The Devil armed
Pitchfork in hand
God, with his power:
Controlling time through sand

So God prevails
By using his time well
Satan, once an ally
Has yet again, fell

The world returns
It is normal in state
And we all thank God
For we all have a fate