Random poems..

[xBleedingSoulx]

I remember the times we spent together, in eachothers arms,
All the times i made you laugh, all the times you made me cry,
Everytime i think of you, it makes me die inside.

My time has come to pay you back, for all the pain you caused,
Ill hunt you down, ill find you now, ill put a bullet in your head.

I swore before i killed myself, that i would kill you,
My time has almost come to die,
And your time has come too.

As i run this blade across my veins,
Thoughts of you run through my mind,
I think of all the pain you caused,
But soon it will be over,
Ill never think of you again.

As the blood runs down my arm,
I remember the good times we had,
And how you went and fucked it up you fucking cheating slut,
I drop my blade and look at your lifeless body lying there,
You got what you deserved.
You got what you deserved.

By xBleedingSoulx

[Matt]

Blades of grass move in the wind.
The clouds break to the dawn of a new day.
The sun pierces the mind;
Conjuring last night’s forgotten dreams.

The birds sing songs passed down from before the birth of man.
Most things have changed but many are taken for granted.
Have the skies and seas always been blue?
Or were they once a funny shade of brown or possibly green?

Only scientists with their grey uncombed hair hold the answers to the darkest depths of the world’s origin.
They study the human mind to unlock it’s secrets.
Analysing our behaviour,
Comparing us to the rest of the animal kingdom.
Batesian mimicry in the form of plastic surgery and make-up,
Mating rituals and perceived intelligence.

Do they hold the key to our future?
Or has it already been written like a script from an ongoing movie.
One long list of credits.
You and I would be there next to the names of great philosophers, writers and artists...
But also with rapists, mass murderers... and Jade Goody

A great man once said that life is a rollercoaster.
Sometimes you’re up,
Others your down...
Just lay back and enjoy the ride.
Take each day as it comes forth.
Grasp it, seize it and enjoy life’s ongoing mysteries.

An emotional journey is before you.
Frustrated with time
Unable to find the perfect right of mind.
Anger, loneliness, fear.
Wiping a tear,
From the ever observing eye.

Matt, 20.07.08