Poetry Blogs (kill)
The men with the guns do all the bad things
From shooting one another dead
To blasting innocent people for fun
And robbing banks to further their aims
Plus dealing and transporting drugs
Not to invading other countries for power
Complying with their mad leaders who also kill
All the above and more done by firearms
Waved about and fired by angry men
Who have ...
Sunday 10th November 2019 11:38 am
So much pain I try to keep it tamed
We grew up different we not the same
The shit u do is fine the shit I do draw the line
Yo family there when u fall
My family flat out don’t care
U had everything
I had to jugg everything
I guess sometimes life ain’t fair
It’s more to me then a ugky face with long hair
Always been small but ion have fear
Some nights I couldn’t sleep
Thursday 31st May 2018 3:19 am
the mosquito lamok flying fucker
kept biting me again and again
i venemously defended myself
doing my best to annihilate it
but kept missing and failing
till i had my chance and acted
a dead cert kill kill kill!
yet when i looked it wasn't there
where was it?
inside my pc keyboard
i inverted this and out fell the lamok
stunned vulnerable and soon to be dead
mosquito was u...
Friday 23rd February 2018 11:29 pm
Events and Time
I guess my feelings don’t really matter, that I don’t need anyone by my side when I’m down or upset or depressed. Don’t you know I’m just like anyone else? Though I’m different I’m just the same inside don’t you see? Do you know how hard it is to live alone and not have anyone to care for you? And when I meet someone who I thought was special, to let her in and trus...
Sunday 26th February 2012 7:07 pm
C’mon lads – equal opportunities, join up for your country,
we need you to do your service. Meat grinder of death needs oiling
with your body fat and intestines.
You’ll get a medal for your success, tell your grandchildren
of your valour and heroism.
I want your blood to flow down the street,
turn it red, slippery like myself.
Tuesday 11th October 2011 2:25 pm