Reaper434
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Reborn Sympathy
Desolate & Forgotten
Systematic Solution
The Hollow Man
Monumental Procrastination
Mind Reader
Imagination U-Turn
Shocking Double
Heavenly Drifter
The Relic
Extra Life
Burden
Golden Lace
Soul Trap
"Read between the lines, accepting defeat means deceit will be of the past .. "
^Defeat^
(Hate poem) Recognition
Starting November 14, 2009
All topics with crude language and disturbing references will have a asterisk at the end of each poem name, if any poem is really cruel or hateful in anyway with more language then is normal in most of my writing I will use a spoiler to block it out it is your choice to view those poems that I will write in the future..
Crown*
Bow down give the mother fucker his crown, show no sign of weakness don't give him
the pleasure of seeing you frown, wipe the tears and clean the spears.. if he asks you
to grab the shears do not commit a problematic attack. He belongs on the top, I belong
on the bottom.. this is not a conundrum our differences is he has been crowned and I
sit in a puddle of my own tears with nothing but the clothes on my back. My mother use
to say it will always work out in the end, before the time came for her head to be split in
now I sit alone waiting for the King to call upon his unwilling servants, my feet are
blistered, my shins' has been broken and, my neck has been snapped in .. but his word
is the word of God, one day my head will be split in .. for I will refuse to bow and pray
just as my mother did, bow down give the mother fucker his crown and never give in.
Overtime*
Work eight, nine and over set me afire, where's my money honey?
Working for others when I should be living in harmony with the clouds
in the wild blue sky, work ten, eleven and over set me afire, where's my money?
Pay the bills, give up your simple thrills ... give in to the stereotype, children should
play and adults should work to their grave.. where's my money, twenty-five and over
twenty and below, this is a monumental blow to our society.. money is our soul,
work for a better life, give our money to banks send checks through the mail, keep your
fucking dirty money .. crack dealers and hoes no higher then fifteen and under, hear
the thunder roll, hard workers .. tax paying leaches.. we are all the same, we receive
the dirty money of society, where's my money honey?
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