running from that wich you cannot run from
Not knowing the truth,
or where you come from
Cant you see thorough the dark,
your staring into the eyes of the shark,
your naked to me,
i know all of your secrets
from the top to the bottem, i know all you tricks,
you cannot realize this yourself,
you cannot see,
even in the mirror, you cannot see anything,
why cant you wise up,
clean up all the loose ties up,
bring yourself to the light,
never looking to the good,
always predicting the fall,
never enjoying the rise,
why cant i make you see with my eyes,
never understood me,
love is not what it was ment to be
but what do we know
I can see you
IN the darkness hiding fearfully
wrapping shadows about your naked body,
yet you know that i will find you
you cannot continue to hide,
you know you must flee to or from me,
you cannot hide!
You cannot HIDE!
i have more than just this one side!
see me now, see me not,
nothing more,
and nothing less,
all you need to do is pass the test,
can you see me now,
of course not,
and i'm about to leave you blind,
in the dark,
without a lifeline,
now is the time,
your time is come,
can you feel that?
your body going numb?
your voice going dumb?
I'm in the darkness and i'm waiting for my answer,
The silence is killi
Prologue
The year is 3040, and the earth and its other joined planets has finally made contact with aliens through the use of hyperspace communicators and hyper pulse space engines developed in the year 3000. The aliens put up a friendly façade for the world leaders of earth, but in reality, its primary goal was to either enslave or destroy mankind. As word of destroyed colonies on far-away planets that were just terra-formed for human use leaked out to the general public, the leaders of earth realized that something had to be done about the alien threat before the populace went crazy. They sent out a fleet of capital starships, and destr
"Will, captain Will of the Intrepid Bravo squadron."
"We saw your robot from the city security cameras, an that was a great bit of piloting!"
"Thanks, I learned at the academy."
"The academy! I don't know anything about an academy, but I say that I'm a ok pilot myself!"
"Maybe we can test that later eh?"
"Maybe, but the stop is up now." The train had silently and smoothly slowed to a crawl, pulling up to the station. In the station, there were hundreds of people, some guarding the station entrance with their guns, others working and going about their lives as indifferently as it was possible to be, but most were holding bags and
Monsters, monsters,
where do they come?
O, my monsters, my monsters,
from where art they spawned?
O, my monsters,
O, our monsters,
They are never gone!
They are always in our mind,
So if it is all in your head,
Think you can kill them,
merely think one thought and
Blam!
Their dead,
No more monsters,
None inside your head,
Nothing but the memories of them remain,
spawning more and more from your brain.
I keep my weakness in a jar,
With glowing lights,
And painfull passion,
Along with the dragon called emotion,
Plus it's companion Foolish.
Neon lights,
So very bright,
A-glowing in my skull,
Ramming against my cranium,
Not so unlike a bull,
So then i put it in the jar.
Painfull passion,
So painfully unreal,
Like a fire in my mind it burned,
leaving it like an empty vessel to rebuild,
And then i put it in the jar.
The emotion dragon,
sleeping until i get angry,
It produces the smoke that seems to pour from my ears,
Smoke makes tears,
And the smoke made me choke,
So then i put him in the jar.
It's companion foolish,
was m
I sit on the beach, i'm not worried about getting sandy, And the sand is warm and beautiful, with a golden-hued color. The sun is warm and it warms me to my soul, though i was cold before i came, i am warm now. There is a breeze along with the sun's warmth, and it feels good. To the front is the water, to my back is a tropical forest, and to the right and left are some rocks and coconut trees. I realize that i dont have to move to see. I merely sit indian-style with my palms face up on my knees and close my eyes, peaceful. I see the forest with its vibrant green colors. I hear the faint sounds of birdsong. the trees give shade to my p
Well,
After a long but short summer im back in military school. Its late at night, im going back tomorrow, and i just read up on some of Takodavegas more recent works and her poetry is getting loads better. My poetry is steadily progressing but i only have it on hardcopy at this moment. For me, it feels Wrong to develop a pome on anything other than paper because the plastic and metal of the keyboard just feels wrong compared to the life of the paper.
Weird right?
Nobody reads these anyway right?
But im really happy that vega is at least talking to me now. I dont have any intrest in manipulating her to the good side, especially seeing
I did something really scarey to meself today and last night.
I dont know that i can really post it here safely. Anyone could read it. If you really want to know then private message me.
Anyway, i got this weird feeling of power. I punched a kid i dont like today because he was screwing around with me, he took my legs out from under me. I hit him in the jaw...well more like nicked him but he felt it. then i kicked him. This was where i could easily be seen. People held me back and that was when i kicked him. Yep. Feeling beast.
:::ALERT:::
I want to have a Poetry Writing contest here.
Yes you heard me. Grab your friends and lets see who will win!
Post the URL of your pome here (and you have to make a new one, you cant use an old pome you wrote) And then people will come to the URL and vote by favoriting over all of the others. Ok. I need a list of people who want to participate and then i can tell you the dates ect...if i get enough people. See if you cant find some judges ect.
:::end alert:::
I go home soon W00t