Wednesday, April 7, 2010

The Exorcism

With this ring I seal your fate,


banish your demons and free you of hate.

In stone your smile is cast,

me your lover first and last.

\With this ring I make you mine,

forever and a day-for all time.

To love and to hold,

create the greatest love story ever told.

\With this ring I lay claim,

your heart your body your surname.

\With this ring I show intent,

children and the rent.

\With this ring,

I am complete.

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Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Regrets

They are a mercilless breed belonging to no earthly creed,unseen.


A hidden conscience a startling reminder of who we`ve been.

Stalking us turning us into pretenders,unclean.

There is no remedy no cure.

When they`re at work ripping at every living pore.

Like a scourge from the depths of hell so humbling so sore.

Their outward manifestations reveal a repentant figure.

Belated,unsure.


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Young man the deed is done your fate is sealed your destiny come.


You shed a few tears make a mountain of all your fears.

For forgiveness you plead yet to the darkness you reluctantly heed.

Knowingly sinfully on poison do feed.

Your actions vile cause satan to smile before damnation.

You alone stand trial.

The judge and the jury against you do stand.

Finally lifes` dealt you a very bad hand.

Your soul in the balance could never stand a chance.

Against the powers of evil.

Who request your last dance a bitter reminder of your wayward stance!

Damnation

Young man the deed is done your fate is sealed your destiny come.


You shed a few tears make a mountain of all your fears.

For forgiveness you plead yet to the darkness you reluctantly heed.

Knowingly sinfully on poison do feed.

Your actions vile cause satan to smile before damnation.

You alone stand trial.

The judge and the jury against you do stand.

Finally lifes` dealt you a very bad hand.

Your soul in the balance could never stand a chance.

Against the powers of evil.

Who request your last dance a bitter reminder of your wayward stance!

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The Poet

The arts truly this is life a life so real.


Enslaved to what i alone do feel.

It lifts me up it bears my soul.

To this force alone i give me whole.

This warmth within my breast.

This fire raging wild within my chest.

Indescribable,my thoughts and fears.

My hopes and tears.

I cannot from this disposition hide it grips me so.

Carrying me yonder oer and oer.

It cuts me sunder and wrangs at the very sinew of my bone.

This manic passion i call mine own.

The Gods immortal have spoken.

On my heart the written word has broken.

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The arts truly this is life a life so real.


Enslaved to what i alone do feel.

It lifts me up it bears my soul.

To this force alone i give me whole.

This warmth within my breast.

This fire raging wild within my chest.

Indescribable,my thoughts and fears.

My hopes and tears.

I cannot from this disposition hide it grips me so.

Carrying me yonder oer and oer.

It cuts me sunder and wrangs at the very sinew of my bone.

This manic passion i call mine own.

The Gods immortal have spoken.

On my heart the written word has broken.

Retribution

Long after the dust has settled on your pathetic lives,


Long after the glint has vanished from your back-stabbing knives,

Oneday when your righteousness denies,

Hell bent, no respite from your blood-curdling cries,

Searching for salvation but your saviour dies,

Choking on your disturbing lies,

Remembering saintly goodbye's,

Life is lost and no-one can hear your sighs,

I'll sit all arrogant,boastful and despise,

Asleep, in death i'll have my ultimate disguise
 
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