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King Avallach
Deity of the Old World
King Avallach
Deity of the Old World
Angel;43452 said:
Too true.
But that's not why I write songs. I just do it for fun.
Sea of sun.
Golden eagle fly, float on away.
Feather cloud formation, sky high.
Once more comes the end of day.
E'er more the sun taints the water.
Stuck in our labour we always try,
To do more than we oughta.
Flaming sea of sun, lift it off of me.
Flaming sea of sun, lift it off of me.
We never know what we have done.
Here comes the synthesis.
At the end of the battle, has the day been won?
Across the ocean, absorb the smell of brine.
Look over to the antithesis.
Aftermath, evrything's not fine.
Flaming sea of sun, lift it off of me.
Flaming sea of sun, lift it off of me.
Never give your heart away.
Never let your heart go astray.
Or girls will rip right away.
And then comes the pain.
Girls go as low as that sometimes.
And as the crying subsides and the times go by youll be happy and fine.
Some girls are kind and help your heart feel just right.
And you'll be ready to love again in a little bit of time.
And most kind girls help the time pass right on by.
Especially the ones that are shy.
So dont give up on love.
And never say you've had enough.
C,mon get tough.
A poem I made up a little while ago.hey my first non political or depressing one....WOA!
Never let your heart go astray.
Or girls will rip right away.
And then comes the pain.
Girls go as low as that sometimes.
And as the crying subsides and the times go by youll be happy and fine.
Some girls are kind and help your heart feel just right.
And you'll be ready to love again in a little bit of time.
And most kind girls help the time pass right on by.
Especially the ones that are shy.
So dont give up on love.
And never say you've had enough.
C,mon get tough.
A poem I made up a little while ago.hey my first non political or depressing one....WOA!
King Avallach
Deity of the Old World
This is one I just thought up off the top of my head, it's about 11:35 p.m. here so be nice.
Lifted to the day up from the night,
Ensnared in the simple amethyst light,
Unadorned simple splendour in full bloom,
The world's still moving, though you're in your tomb.
Palanquins all accounted for,
Traveling all at dawn,
The life towards a meaning,
The journey to the next stage, it's all a'seeming.
Though I lost on a high stake gamble,
And I now spend my days a'ramble,
I never once gave up of hope so free,
I will follow it whatever it does to me.
Rendezvous with my friends down at the beach,
My face embraced by the soft salt breeze,
I couldn't speak but I embraced the time,
Before I returned with a mood so sublime.
Keep your eyes open, a day can always come,
A chance will occur, you can leave it or run,
No matter who you are, whether you are rich or poor,
This is your life, no less and no more.
You can take it, you can leave it,
You can enjoy it, you can grieve it,
Don't stress, lean back and relax,
Don't think twice about living life to the max.
Lifted to the day up from the night,
Ensnared in the simple amethyst light,
Unadorned simple splendour in full bloom,
The world's still moving, though you're in your tomb.
Palanquins all accounted for,
Traveling all at dawn,
The life towards a meaning,
The journey to the next stage, it's all a'seeming.
Though I lost on a high stake gamble,
And I now spend my days a'ramble,
I never once gave up of hope so free,
I will follow it whatever it does to me.
Rendezvous with my friends down at the beach,
My face embraced by the soft salt breeze,
I couldn't speak but I embraced the time,
Before I returned with a mood so sublime.
Keep your eyes open, a day can always come,
A chance will occur, you can leave it or run,
No matter who you are, whether you are rich or poor,
This is your life, no less and no more.
You can take it, you can leave it,
You can enjoy it, you can grieve it,
Don't stress, lean back and relax,
Don't think twice about living life to the max.
King Avallach
Deity of the Old World
If I'm to follow that structure...
I had a dog called Tod
He was down on luck,
He whimpered for attention,
but I didn't give a...:lol:
I had a dog called Tod
He was down on luck,
He whimpered for attention,
but I didn't give a...:lol:
King Avallach
Deity of the Old World
She left me for this guy.
And afterwards she was shy.
She just had to date me and lie.
Well I guess time flies by.
Then I went by myself.
I cant believe she would do that.
She walked by and her boyfriend spat out something rude.
What the f(censored)is with you dude?
He just laughed and scoffed.
Now that really ticked me off.
So I just flipped the sucker off.
He just stared and walked away.
I yelled at him"YOUR GAY."
He looked insulted and that made my day.
And my old girlfriend walked up to me to say something.
I just ignored her and said"Go away."
So whenever I get a girlfriend and if she does cheat on me you know how I'll react.
EDIT:Sucks dont it?I am not reallya a poetat all really.Only my depressing ines are good.
And afterwards she was shy.
She just had to date me and lie.
Well I guess time flies by.
Then I went by myself.
I cant believe she would do that.
She walked by and her boyfriend spat out something rude.
What the f(censored)is with you dude?
He just laughed and scoffed.
Now that really ticked me off.
So I just flipped the sucker off.
He just stared and walked away.
I yelled at him"YOUR GAY."
He looked insulted and that made my day.
And my old girlfriend walked up to me to say something.
I just ignored her and said"Go away."
So whenever I get a girlfriend and if she does cheat on me you know how I'll react.
EDIT:Sucks dont it?I am not reallya a poetat all really.Only my depressing ines are good.
WARNING!Sort of has use of bad language.
People dont give a crap about my poems.
I wonder why I even show em.
People dont care about the words I spit.
Nobody gives a s(censored)!
And no I am not throwing a fit!
I just wish I had something to hit.
So I just post to see if its good.
And I figured comments wouod put me in a good mood.
Or atleast it should.
But no.
People just listen to there stereo.
Ignore my words.
Like they say,one day you are the statue the other day you are the bird.
Fine ignore me.
One day you'll see.
Choose to take this seriously or not..it's your choice.
People dont give a crap about my poems.
I wonder why I even show em.
People dont care about the words I spit.
Nobody gives a s(censored)!
And no I am not throwing a fit!
I just wish I had something to hit.
So I just post to see if its good.
And I figured comments wouod put me in a good mood.
Or atleast it should.
But no.
People just listen to there stereo.
Ignore my words.
Like they say,one day you are the statue the other day you are the bird.
Fine ignore me.
One day you'll see.
Choose to take this seriously or not..it's your choice.
Drugs...
Hello little boys and girls.
See the world as it spins and twirls.
Drugs make you go crazy.
And it makes you fat and lazy.
Then everything you see is hazy.
Then the next morning you are talking to dead daisies.
Then your mom sees whats happening and freaks out.
She screams and shouts but you here nothing.
But you can see her say something.
And you think that she says something funny and start laughing.
Now there is Cocaine.
It makes you act all inhumane.
And then there is fungus.
And it comes from cows dung.
And drug addicts put it on there tongue.
Then your tounge gets all swollen and covered in mold.
Then when it is hot you think it is cold.
You shouldve listened to your mom whe she told you they do that.
Next thing you know you are doing acid and think you are a cat.
Yup...you think you are the cat in the hat.
Well dont do drugs even if you get mugged and deppressed.
You just gotta suppress the feelings.
(Tell me if this inappropriate mods or admins.)
Hello little boys and girls.
See the world as it spins and twirls.
Drugs make you go crazy.
And it makes you fat and lazy.
Then everything you see is hazy.
Then the next morning you are talking to dead daisies.
Then your mom sees whats happening and freaks out.
She screams and shouts but you here nothing.
But you can see her say something.
And you think that she says something funny and start laughing.
Now there is Cocaine.
It makes you act all inhumane.
And then there is fungus.
And it comes from cows dung.
And drug addicts put it on there tongue.
Then your tounge gets all swollen and covered in mold.
Then when it is hot you think it is cold.
You shouldve listened to your mom whe she told you they do that.
Next thing you know you are doing acid and think you are a cat.
Yup...you think you are the cat in the hat.
Well dont do drugs even if you get mugged and deppressed.
You just gotta suppress the feelings.
(Tell me if this inappropriate mods or admins.)
heres something my girlfriend made she told me i could put it up here
True Lovers
There Once Was
A Black Hearted Girl
She Had No Name
And Lived In The Darkest Of Shadows
Her Eyes Would Burn
At The Sight Of Light
She Was Beautiful
And Wore A Long Black Dress
No Shoes
And Pale, Pale Skin
Long Black Nails
That Can Scratch The Flesh Off Your Bones
Her Hair Was As Dark As The Night Sky
She Had The Blackest Of Eyes
One Look Into Them
Would Give You A Cold Chill
Running Down Your Spine
The More You Stare
The More You Would Sink Into The Dark
Every Day
She Would Sit On The Old Towns Abandoned Swings
With Her Only Possession
Tight In Her Hands
It Was An Old
Worn Out Doll
Missing One Eye
But She Still Loved It
On A Cold Winter Day
While Sitting On The Swings
She Heard A Noise In The Wind
When She Looked Back
She Saw Nothing But A Lonely Road
Suddenly
The Little Girl Felt
Like Someone Was Coming
Something Got The Corner Of Her Eye
It Was The Little Boy
Who Lived In The Old Woods
And Had The Coldest Of Hearts
You Could Tell He Knew She Was Watching
Since He Turned To Her
As Soon As She Saw Him
He Wore A Black Shirt
And Black Ripped Pants
He Had No Shoes As Well
His Skin Was As If He Was Dead
Hair As Black As Hers
And Covered Half Of His Left Eye
He Had Blood Red Eyes
If You Look Into Them
You'll Feel Like Your Soul
Is Burning In The Fires
Of Hell
The Closer He Got To The Little Girl
The More Nervous She Would Get
Then
He Was Right In Front Of Her
She Looked Down At The Ground
He Tapped On Her Shoulder
And When She Looked Up
He Asked
If He May Swing Next To Her
With No Emotion
She Said Yes
There They Were
Dead Silent
Once Again The Little Boy Spoke
He Softly Tilted Her Head Up
And Asked Her Why She Won't Look At Him
The Little Girl Stared At His Eyes
Then She Said
"I'm Afraid"
"Afraid Of What?"
He Asked
"Afraid Of Scaring You Off
And Having You Stiff In Terror
By My Face
By My Body
By Me
And Having You Leave
And Never Ever Coming Back"
She Said
Turning The Other Way
"Well That's Impossible
Cause Nothing Can Scare Me
Nothing Can Leave Me Stiff In Terror
Not Your Face
Not Your Body
Not You
I Won't Leave
If I Do I Will Always Come Back"
He Replied With A Smile
Then…
He Grabbed Her Hand
And She Looked At Him
"Why Wouldn't You Do
Or Be Any Of Those Things?"
With A Confused Face
She Spoke These Words
"Because I Love You
For Your Beautiful Face
Your Wonderful Body
More Importantly
For You
If I Was To Leave You
And Never Come Back
I Will Die"
Right There
The Cold Hearted Little Boy
Took Out A Knife
And Cut Out His Heart
Then Gave It To Her
She Took It In Her Hands
And Tears Soon Being To Run Down
Her Pale Cheeks
She Then Asked For The Knife
And Said…
"You'll Need Another Heart"
Gripping The Knife Tight
She Cut Her Black Heart Out
Then Gave It To The Boy
"So I Shall Give You Mine"
With The Biggest Smile
He Took
Her Black Heart
With Each Others Hearts
Close To Their Chests
They Walked Through The Darkness
With The Little Girl
In The Little Boys Arms
And Both With A Great Big Smile
They Stayed In Love Till The End
Still On Dark Cold Nights
You Can See Them Walk In The Shadows
Still In Love
True Lovers
There Once Was
A Black Hearted Girl
She Had No Name
And Lived In The Darkest Of Shadows
Her Eyes Would Burn
At The Sight Of Light
She Was Beautiful
And Wore A Long Black Dress
No Shoes
And Pale, Pale Skin
Long Black Nails
That Can Scratch The Flesh Off Your Bones
Her Hair Was As Dark As The Night Sky
She Had The Blackest Of Eyes
One Look Into Them
Would Give You A Cold Chill
Running Down Your Spine
The More You Stare
The More You Would Sink Into The Dark
Every Day
She Would Sit On The Old Towns Abandoned Swings
With Her Only Possession
Tight In Her Hands
It Was An Old
Worn Out Doll
Missing One Eye
But She Still Loved It
On A Cold Winter Day
While Sitting On The Swings
She Heard A Noise In The Wind
When She Looked Back
She Saw Nothing But A Lonely Road
Suddenly
The Little Girl Felt
Like Someone Was Coming
Something Got The Corner Of Her Eye
It Was The Little Boy
Who Lived In The Old Woods
And Had The Coldest Of Hearts
You Could Tell He Knew She Was Watching
Since He Turned To Her
As Soon As She Saw Him
He Wore A Black Shirt
And Black Ripped Pants
He Had No Shoes As Well
His Skin Was As If He Was Dead
Hair As Black As Hers
And Covered Half Of His Left Eye
He Had Blood Red Eyes
If You Look Into Them
You'll Feel Like Your Soul
Is Burning In The Fires
Of Hell
The Closer He Got To The Little Girl
The More Nervous She Would Get
Then
He Was Right In Front Of Her
She Looked Down At The Ground
He Tapped On Her Shoulder
And When She Looked Up
He Asked
If He May Swing Next To Her
With No Emotion
She Said Yes
There They Were
Dead Silent
Once Again The Little Boy Spoke
He Softly Tilted Her Head Up
And Asked Her Why She Won't Look At Him
The Little Girl Stared At His Eyes
Then She Said
"I'm Afraid"
"Afraid Of What?"
He Asked
"Afraid Of Scaring You Off
And Having You Stiff In Terror
By My Face
By My Body
By Me
And Having You Leave
And Never Ever Coming Back"
She Said
Turning The Other Way
"Well That's Impossible
Cause Nothing Can Scare Me
Nothing Can Leave Me Stiff In Terror
Not Your Face
Not Your Body
Not You
I Won't Leave
If I Do I Will Always Come Back"
He Replied With A Smile
Then…
He Grabbed Her Hand
And She Looked At Him
"Why Wouldn't You Do
Or Be Any Of Those Things?"
With A Confused Face
She Spoke These Words
"Because I Love You
For Your Beautiful Face
Your Wonderful Body
More Importantly
For You
If I Was To Leave You
And Never Come Back
I Will Die"
Right There
The Cold Hearted Little Boy
Took Out A Knife
And Cut Out His Heart
Then Gave It To Her
She Took It In Her Hands
And Tears Soon Being To Run Down
Her Pale Cheeks
She Then Asked For The Knife
And Said…
"You'll Need Another Heart"
Gripping The Knife Tight
She Cut Her Black Heart Out
Then Gave It To The Boy
"So I Shall Give You Mine"
With The Biggest Smile
He Took
Her Black Heart
With Each Others Hearts
Close To Their Chests
They Walked Through The Darkness
With The Little Girl
In The Little Boys Arms
And Both With A Great Big Smile
They Stayed In Love Till The End
Still On Dark Cold Nights
You Can See Them Walk In The Shadows
Still In Love
King Avallach
Deity of the Old World
Crystallised darkness of the heart
Go now, begone
You haunt me all too much
Go to the days end
Never before have I felt such
Crimson streams,
Sirens' screams,
Winter passing over,
Winter coming over.
I see you through the night,
There you are,
Fact, There is no one in sight,
Reflected from a star.
Gut busting, stomach clenching,
A sensation all too old,
In a perfect nightmare I am wrenching,
My fault for being none too bold.
Crimson streams,
Sirens' screams,
darkness coming over,
darkness taking over.
Until now you knew but I did not,
You were the dove,
Me, I always just wanted to feel,
like a child in love.
A no-strings relationship,
Innocent and care-free,
Now I'm in two minds,
Of how to act and who to be.
Guilt streams,
Rejection screams,
Fear taking over,
Fear has took over.
Jaded memories
In the sky, your head towards,
The clouds of black smoke,
Up from the factories,
Where the demons of new awoke...
The dark of the thunder,
The silence of lightening,
Left us empty,
Half but frightening.
The small strand of honesty,
The rich vein of deceit,
Mined of its worth,
By men who hide under sheets.
The drunkards are plentiful,
the cowards more so,
The barracks of disorder,
Ready to overflow.
Cast a line to the pond,
You wait and you linger,
To catch some of the folks below,
Line, hook and sinker.
Your head is troubled,
Full of grinding gears,
Grimacing with guilt,
Flailing amongst your fears.
Watch all your friends,
Through narrowed eyes,
Ready to blame,
Eager to dispise.
What then will you do,
With your life cast aside,
Go and make amends,
Or hold onto pride.
What you receive,
Is for hour vanity,
You'll lose your heart,
Then lose your sanity.
Don't you cry to me,
When your life falls apart,
Reveling in your rot,
Too late for another start.
Delight in dcine,
Connoisseur of misery,
As this is now,
No more than history.
The rest of us,
We'll someday join you,
Knowing something,
You never thought we knew.
Go now, begone
You haunt me all too much
Go to the days end
Never before have I felt such
Crimson streams,
Sirens' screams,
Winter passing over,
Winter coming over.
I see you through the night,
There you are,
Fact, There is no one in sight,
Reflected from a star.
Gut busting, stomach clenching,
A sensation all too old,
In a perfect nightmare I am wrenching,
My fault for being none too bold.
Crimson streams,
Sirens' screams,
darkness coming over,
darkness taking over.
Until now you knew but I did not,
You were the dove,
Me, I always just wanted to feel,
like a child in love.
A no-strings relationship,
Innocent and care-free,
Now I'm in two minds,
Of how to act and who to be.
Guilt streams,
Rejection screams,
Fear taking over,
Fear has took over.
Jaded memories
In the sky, your head towards,
The clouds of black smoke,
Up from the factories,
Where the demons of new awoke...
The dark of the thunder,
The silence of lightening,
Left us empty,
Half but frightening.
The small strand of honesty,
The rich vein of deceit,
Mined of its worth,
By men who hide under sheets.
The drunkards are plentiful,
the cowards more so,
The barracks of disorder,
Ready to overflow.
Cast a line to the pond,
You wait and you linger,
To catch some of the folks below,
Line, hook and sinker.
Your head is troubled,
Full of grinding gears,
Grimacing with guilt,
Flailing amongst your fears.
Watch all your friends,
Through narrowed eyes,
Ready to blame,
Eager to dispise.
What then will you do,
With your life cast aside,
Go and make amends,
Or hold onto pride.
What you receive,
Is for hour vanity,
You'll lose your heart,
Then lose your sanity.
Don't you cry to me,
When your life falls apart,
Reveling in your rot,
Too late for another start.
Delight in dcine,
Connoisseur of misery,
As this is now,
No more than history.
The rest of us,
We'll someday join you,
Knowing something,
You never thought we knew.
King Avallach
Deity of the Old World
Here's one I made on the Iraq war but I lost it. I've found it again and here it is...
Redneck's War
Rampaging through unchecked,
Here they come again,
A militia of sorts,
Lead by the redneck.
Endless barracks,
Streaming claret,
Redneck's war.
One by one,
The straws of war are drawn,
In truth it's always,
Darkest before dawn.
See the children,
Bereft of innocence,
Through injustice,
This massacre's declared hence.
Blood for oil,
Extermination not defeat,
levelled towns,
Endless barren streets.
Viscous fluids flow,
Burning towns glow,
To the children, this is shown,
And is all they'll ever know.
The enemy,
The western world,
Blood money avarice,
These twisted wills unfurled.
Look at what you've done,
The rotting mountains of flesh,
Go back and admire,
The sweet-foul stench of death.
Endless barracks
Streaming claret
Redneck's war.
Countless needing epitaphs,
Forgotten cries, forgotten laughs,
For this crime you can't make amends,
So may they haunt you until the bitter end!
Redneck's War
Rampaging through unchecked,
Here they come again,
A militia of sorts,
Lead by the redneck.
Endless barracks,
Streaming claret,
Redneck's war.
One by one,
The straws of war are drawn,
In truth it's always,
Darkest before dawn.
See the children,
Bereft of innocence,
Through injustice,
This massacre's declared hence.
Blood for oil,
Extermination not defeat,
levelled towns,
Endless barren streets.
Viscous fluids flow,
Burning towns glow,
To the children, this is shown,
And is all they'll ever know.
The enemy,
The western world,
Blood money avarice,
These twisted wills unfurled.
Look at what you've done,
The rotting mountains of flesh,
Go back and admire,
The sweet-foul stench of death.
Endless barracks
Streaming claret
Redneck's war.
Countless needing epitaphs,
Forgotten cries, forgotten laughs,
For this crime you can't make amends,
So may they haunt you until the bitter end!