Hi. This is Moat. And this is where I would like to see people post some morbid poems, stories, etc. Although they don't have to, and I will be mainly the one posting here. First entry to my Morbid Literature Journal:
A very much more selfless, brighter, and, dare I say, more optimistic and therefore idiotic, view.
The Only Thing I Ask
I am on the test, the trial For my life, the danger is dire But, dear God The only thing I ask of You Is to keep others from the same fate Protect them from this amount of hate Save the others Please God the only thing I ask of You Save my friends and my mother From this horror My photographs, my memories Will have to help me through I'm lonely and I'm tired I'm missin them again The hatred of others burns like fire Why do they hate me? I'm just a man But, dear God The only thing I ask of You Protect my family and friends And my strength, it will hold Through the dark and through the cold I'm hurting and I'm hated They hurt me with word and rod But, dear God The only thing I ask of You The others around me have lost hope But I pray to You And I remember the good times You have given me With my family and friends And I can pull through Because hurt is nothing new In this world And all I need to do Is pray again to You I'm lonely and I'm tired I'm missin them again The hatred of others burns like fire Why do they hate me? I'm just a man But, dear God The only thing I ask of You Protect my family and friends And my strength, it will hold Through the dark and through the cold I am weak outside They have hurt my body and my mind For no reason other than I'm different I believe that the other prisoners went Well, I am still alive As long as I can, time after time Think about those I love Those left so far behind But I can't help but wish That I could be there again Back where I love to be There's nothing here for me On this road of life But I trust You, dear God And I pray to You, dear God The only thing I ask of You Save them this day I'm lonely and I'm tired I'm missin them again The hatred of others burns like fire Why do they hate me? I'm just a man But, dear God The only thing I ask of You Protect my family and friends And my strength, it will hold Through the dark and through the cold There's no one here Noplace to go My overwhelming fear Oh, no no no But it's not for me It's for them I will believe they're safe Until the end And there may be horror There may be strife But if I lose them It'll be like a knife And to you I pray Dear God The only thing I ask of You Protect them on this darkest day When I'm not around When I'm much too far away I'm lonely and I'm tired I'm missin them again The hatred of others burns like fire Why do they hate me? I'm just a man But, dear God The only thing I ask of You Protect my family and friends And my strength, it will hold Through the dark and through the cold Dear God You can take me Save them, protect them The only thing I ask Save the others from this fate Protect them all, upon this day
Another thorn in my side Can't believe you lied And through the pain I can't be sustained By naught but promises and air Ringing in my hollow ears You drag me through the mud and muck Well friend, looks like I'm out of luck And though I tried and tried and tried It looks like anyways, I'm gonna die And I find myself unnerved At how far evil will go to stay preserved
Hmm. Kind of short and pointless, but wanted to write another poem. I think I'm finally off my butt for tonight. Prepare for lots of poems! When I get a rhyme, anyway. When it's time, any day. Oh, yup. I am definitely going to go on a spree. Catch me if you can!
Completed version of the "Tick Tock" short, incomplete poem
Miming! A gross representation! Rhyming! Follow my elation! As the time runs out And my blood runs cold There's not a doubt Of what's been and will be told Tick tock Not much time still left on the clock Going around and round And I'm just falling down and down To land so hard And my hand has no more cards I am done But I won't give it up Even though death is coming I won't run But they're just miming! My rhyming I can't help but think Lining up to be slaughtered Like cattle, till the snow turns pink! I'm still laughing Though I'm also coughing And the grafting Of the pain like a mark upon my skin I can feel myself dropping And crumbling to pieces within Despite my hearty words There's nothing I can do To stop acting like a coward And that's the truth
For weeks I have done nothing but given you my all But all you do is turn away. I try to make you happy, But you spurn every gift I give. Why do you act scared whenever I come by? I'm not wearing a mask.
But all that is in the past now isn't it? You came to my house to get something of your chest, but you didn't need to explain. I knew that you had finally come to your senses. I took you to my room, and we laid down together in my bed. We can be together now, You and me forever. *hysterical laughter*
Let the bodies fall to the ground Let the blood be spilled all around There ain't nothing wrong with me It's just human nature, can't you see? This could be the end Our souls that we cannot mend I feel indestructible Unbeatable And so let the soldiers come to me! I'll kill them all, I'll set them free! Someone's gonna live And someone else is gonna die Something that we cannot give Is a chance at another life And do humans deserve a second chance? Murdering like we're in a trance Forgiveness...what for? Go underneath the lies, into the floor And you will find naught but lies! And none of us even tries!
Thanks for the advice guys. And thanks. I thought it was pretty good too. Sad truth...maybe. But you asked for it. This is Morbid Literature, after all.
