I've been trying to get around to posting an entry on here for a few days but am not really in the mood for shareing much at the moment so instead I've decided to put a couple of my poems on here every time I put up an entry, so here are the first two:-
Storm Break.
Red splashed on gold,
Conflict upon chaos.
The echoing sound of decaying bone
Scraped across granite foundations.
Red drowning gray,
Warfare upon mayhem.
The frightened cry of the dieing dead
Laid to rest in far distant nations.
Red feeding black,
Bloodshed upon madness.
The menacing sound of mankind’s own breath
Gulped in through its last collapsed lung.
Red covers all,
Death’s-head upon horseback.
The earsplitting scream of the planet Earth,
No time, the last bell has been rung.
Engineer.
I met with death today,
I didn't recognise him at first,
as he lay there, staring,
but then he revealed himself to me.
I found no solace in the bottle,
I found no solace in nicotine or caffeine,
I found no solace in religion.
Life, what does it mean to be?
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24/01/07 @ 00:51