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Literature
I know...
Lucifer is one lonely beast...
he'd kill a priest... to have a feast...
and while he's simply standing tall...
the trees might fly, the skies might fall...
Slaughter your doubts! Slaughter them ALL...
he's not your father! spare your soul...
Just beat the drum, let's start a tune...
No one is hurt, we're all immune...
Your tears are dry, your fire's wet...
Yet death is not your safest bet...
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Literature
defining SMS as Stopped Making Sense
Some nights, the moon seems crystal clear
with a pinch of bloody Mary smear
you try to catch it but alas
it seems far through your steamy glass
you scream, you shout then suffocate
and cry as you reiterate
and as your soul tries hard to seep
the angels laugh, the demons weep
with a pinch of verbs from your past tense
Some nights, the moon Stops Making Sense...
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Literature
Seems not...
Seems like the smile of yesterday...
Is now a million miles away...
Seems like the warmth has turned to ice...
And seems like winter's here to stay...
Seems like the time like grains of sand...
Is slipping through our weary hand...
Seems like we're doomed to pay the price...
And seems like we're too poor to pay...
Seems like the game of you and I...
Is clearly ending in a tie...
Seems like the gods have rolled the dice...
And seems like we're not meant to play...
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Literature
The Great War...
I'm cold daddy, I'm cold,
my stories were not told...
I'm cold daddy, I'm cold,
my blanket has been sold...
I'm cold daddy, I'm cold,
my tune is turning old...
I'm cold daddy, I'm cold,
it's warmth I need, not gold...
the great war
is asking for an encore...
the great war
is filled with blood and gore...
the great war
is knocking on my door...
the great war
is here, and I'm no more...
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disappear... :iconfletchergull:fletchergull 2 11
Literature
action reaction
You'll burn your flesh to aggravate my pain...
You'll smudge your voice to denigrate my stain...
No matter where I'll be... I'm near...
No matter how hard I'll try... you'll always be dear...
my pain has always made you sneer...
That's it... my life's not yours to smear...
I'll sow my terror to water your fears...
I'll spread my madness to harvest your tears...
No matter where you'll hide... you're dead...
No matter how fast you'll run... I'm one step ahead...
your fear is now my daily bread...
Bang Bang... that's it... you're done... you're dead...
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Literature
if only
If you could be back for a while
Then maybe I would once more smile
and maybe I would jump and scream
for I finally caught a dream
I'd wet your lips with my own tears
I'd kiss your skin, fondle your ears
I'd hug you, feel you, smell your hair
then let you leave again... I swear
I'd sing you soothing lullabies
and make you live as my soul dies
I'd even go the extra mile
if you could be back for a while...
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Literature
Simon Says...
Simon says: love me to death...
Simon says: be there for me...
Simon says: take a deep breath...
Simon says: kneel on one knee...
Simon Says: Don't say a word...
Simon Says: Handle my shit...
Simon Says: Go Fetch the bird!!!
Simon Says: Roll Over!!! SIT!!!
Simon says: now go away...
Simon says: cut me some slack...
Simon says: Just go astray...
Simon says: Never come back...
Quite a filthy game to play...
Soaked in useless words to heed...
We'll all leave at End of Day...
What a lonely life to lead...
Parasitism at its best...
Game-like shaped to lure the wise...
So allow me to suggest
Renaming it "Simon Lies"...
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Literature
fletchy likes to play...
what if we played a brand new game
you've never played before?
although at first you'll find it lame
I'm sure you'll soon adore...
let's play a game of sounds and screams
where silence makes one lose
and you and I on separate teams
with voices to abuse...
we'd scream and shout and even hum
but mean nothing at all
And spill out all the words that come
to our mind, to our soul
we'd howl some profanity
for everyone to hear
enjoying the insanity
and letting go of fear
we'd slay each other with remorse
with prejudice and loath
so we'd move on or go to source
yet not be torn by both...
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no more... :iconfletchergull:fletchergull 3 18
Literature
nothing to say...
I don't feel like writing anything today...
I am sick of trying to verbalize how much I missed you...
sick of trying to verbalize how much I still love you regardless of how long it's been...
I'm sick of even trying to say anything at all...
cos if it's not understood yet...
then it will never be...
so regardless of how much I miss you...
how much I still love you...
and how long it has been...
I don't feel like writing anything today...
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People Change and so do Gulls :iconfletchergull:fletchergull 0 18
Literature
the stop sign...
the door's already slammed...
My love NEEDS to be stopped...
and this picture of us...
it Sure needs to be cropped...
you're not part of my life...
not anymore at least...
and it was sad to see...
your beauty turn to beast...
I'll miss you, that's for sure...
but I'll set myself free...
but it still hurts to know...
that you're not missing me...
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Literature
heroes?
the quote says, in every war, there is a hero on each side...
I like it... and I can seriously relate to it...
YET, I know that in all wars, there are NO HEROES...
just victims, dead men, and predators...
and that hero, is the BAD GUY in the eyes of the other side...
that is why, for me this quote should be:
in every war, there is a bad guy on each side...
Heroes only live in Utopia...
in real life, they are called "bad guys" by at least one person...
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Literature
What if?
what if I didn't feel like writing anything tonight?
what if I decided to completely let go???
what if this whole masquerade was to finally end?
what if I was sick of it...
sick of it all...
sick of missing you that much...
sick of my damn craving for you...
sick of your damn stoned heart...
sick of you...
all of you...
from head to toe...
inside out...
what if I was to grab a knife...
not a spoon as I always threatened...
and slaughter you...
slice you into tiny pieces...
at least if I do, I'll hear you scream...
and your screams would break your silence...
at least if I do, you'll disappear...
you'll stop haunting me...
I'm sick of it...
I really am...
I'm sick of loving you...
I'm sick of missing you...
I'm sick of you reading, maybe...
and laughing at the things I write...
I'm sick of you...
I'm sick of me...
I'm sick of you living happily without me...
I'm sick of you, you everywhere except with me...
you everywhere except in my arms...
I'm sick of this craving...
for your skin...
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Literature
I'm Nero...
I'm Nero...
and Rome is burning around me...
I'm right in the middle of the flames...
watching...
hoping...
praying...
laughing...
I'm right in the middle of the flames...
and Rome is burning around me...
I'm Nero...
I'm still alive...
barely...
I'm still kicking...
rarely...
I'm Nero...
and Rome is burning around me...
I'm right in the middle of the flames...
I'm not afraid...
I won't get burnt...
I'm not afraid...
my tears are abundant enough to keep fire away...
I'm right in the middle of the flames...
and Rome is burning around me...
I'm Nero...
I'm scared...
I'm tired...
I'm lonely...
I'm alone...
and though I'm Nero...
and though Rome is burning around me...
and though I'm right in the middle of the flames...
I'm cold...
I'm cold...
I'm cold...
I'm freezing cold...
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Golden Rule,
don't paste a poem you have written to deviantart when you're sick with fever...
chances are that poem will be containing a lot of errors and even be incomplete...
It happened to me yesterday...
just noticed and fixed it... :S
sorry!

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SRudy Featured By Owner Mar 2, 2013  Professional Traditional Artist
^Salvador-Rudy luffs you.
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aibo Featured By Owner Aug 3, 2012
thanks for the add
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fletchergull Featured By Owner Aug 3, 2012  Professional Writer
thank you :)
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