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Eyes black as coal.
What is it about me
that makes you feel safe?
I'm not your superhero
still you get comfortable
under my cape.
You look like a child
with his favourite blanket.
Innocence doesn't exist
you're like a delicacy in a banquet-
this world will eat you alive.
Freedom is what you crave.
But I'm okay living in this cave.
Don't try to drag me outside.
One day you'll get us killed
and the only thing left for you
is your pride.
Hear the cavalry drum.
Downfall of kingdom come.
Hear the enemies' cheer.
My heart monitor shows a flat line.
Last words I hear is the doctor say 'clear!'
you won't lose me this time.
I've stayed strong for too long.
Why won't you let me die?!
Use all my strength
to slap you across the face.
They're closing in
you can't conquer them all!
There's no time to waste!
Don't you hear the cavalry drum?
This is the downfall of our kingdom come.
The flag changes colours.
My red lipstick
and the blood on your lips
smothers.
Your castle of stained glass
shatters.
You lost everything that matters.
At least we still have each other,
yet you want who's responsible's head
on a silver platter.
Ease the beast inside.
Can't afford rage to cloud your mind.
Cry yourself to sleep into my lap.
You're making it seem
like our hiding place
is a trap.
Never have I ever
thought I'd be comforting
His Majesty.
My feelings were locked up
until I reluctantly gave him the key.
Hum to the cavalry drum.
Downfall of our kingdom come.
Listen to his heartbeat drum.
He is my kingdom come.
What is it about me
that makes you feel safe?
I'm not your superhero
still you get comfortable
under my cape.
You look like a child
with his favourite blanket.
Innocence doesn't exist
you're like a delicacy in a banquet-
this world will eat you alive.
Freedom is what you crave.
But I'm okay living in this cave.
Don't try to drag me outside.
One day you'll get us killed
and the only thing left for you
is your pride.
Hear the cavalry drum.
Downfall of kingdom come.
Hear the enemies' cheer.
My heart monitor shows a flat line.
Last words I hear is the doctor say 'clear!'
you won't lose me this time.
I've stayed strong for too long.
Why won't you let me die?!
Use all my strength
to slap you across the face.
They're closing in
you can't conquer them all!
There's no time to waste!
Don't you hear the cavalry drum?
This is the downfall of our kingdom come.
The flag changes colours.
My red lipstick
and the blood on your lips
smothers.
Your castle of stained glass
shatters.
You lost everything that matters.
At least we still have each other,
yet you want who's responsible's head
on a silver platter.
Ease the beast inside.
Can't afford rage to cloud your mind.
Cry yourself to sleep into my lap.
You're making it seem
like our hiding place
is a trap.
Never have I ever
thought I'd be comforting
His Majesty.
My feelings were locked up
until I reluctantly gave him the key.
Hum to the cavalry drum.
Downfall of our kingdom come.
Listen to his heartbeat drum.
He is my kingdom come.
Literature
Metaphysical Pain
Chest pain
Heart pain
Mind pain
Head pain
Two are very physical...
The others, weeellll, they can be too.
It's a suffering that comes from
Not knowing what to do.
It's a suffering that comes from
Wondering what is true.
It's a pain that breaks the body,
Breaks the spirit,
Breaks the soul.
It's a pain that leaves one broken,
Hollow, empty,
Less than whole.
It's an aching pain
That leaves one longing,
Longing for relief.
It's a stabbing pain
That leaves one hoping,
Hoping in belief.
Belief that maybe, somehow,
This pain can soon be healed.
But it depends upon the bridges,
Or the walls, inside, we build.
Literature
The 'Reap'
Silent cries of a forgotten time,
Still linger in the air.
The smell of greed and death remain,
Along with the voice of a thousand tears.
A hideous creature,
Did the town once hide.
Come death to all,
Who did not abide.
A town bathed in treasures,
The creature bestowed.
Until one night,
Long ago.
When men became greedy,
And broke the code.
Telling all who would listen,
Their secret, beyond the road.
But fame and fortune,
They did not receive.
Only a shameful town,
Who brought them to their knees.
For when strangers poured in,
The townsfolk knew.
They had been betrayed,
By this greedy crew.
They were left no choice,
B
Literature
Heart Broken
dark days in harsh places,
where the roses are molding
and the perfect picture he
created is just wasting away
And the stress of the stormy days
is just eating his time's up.
It's eating his stomach lining.
Pretentious for how empty he feels.
A glass clinch tight in his hands,
four ounces of bourbon
down the guzzle
the burn is only thing he feels
still to wallow in lessons
that he's suppose to have known.
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"you're like a delicacy in a banquet-
this world will eat you alive."
Damn. That's some imagery you've used here. Very intense.
A great job on this poem overall though!
this world will eat you alive."
Damn. That's some imagery you've used here. Very intense.
A great job on this poem overall though!