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Offline ~TheQueenB~

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Thanks for sharing!! Poetry is so personal, it's nice to see a small glimpse, inside another persons soul . Keep on creating beauty first for yourself, then for others who are fortunate enough to see it too ^_^
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Offline Soleil

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i love poetry and poets. here i found this one (until i present my own, in english):

Gamer

He sits in his bedroom,
Eyes focused on the screen.
Hands tight on the controller,
Today's typical teen.

Shoots an innocent pedestrian,
Then uses a machete to make sure.
The vibrations of the controller
Are the only feeling he has to endure.

Out of the lift in an airport,
Mowing people down like grass.
A kill streak of fifty is an achievement,
Awarded with a cyber trophy of brass.

He punches the air and thinks to himself,
Maybe I should go and actually do that.
Then quickly whips out an AK47
And makes twenty people go splat.

This is the image the world knows,
What is believed of people who game.
The negative press is rife
Games taking a lot of blame.

A teenage boy shoots his friend,
Yes, he played Grand Theft Auto.
But was that the real reason,
Did that make a difference, though?

If I were you I would take a closer
Look at his mind.
There had to be something wrong with his head
I think you will find.

What about the games that are beautiful?
Exploring the lush paintings of Braid.
Or investigating renaissance Italy
As a free-runner in Assassins Creed.

Some games are just plain fun,
Mario Kart with friends.
And if you lose why not endure
A match on FIFA to make amends.

I know many who are gamers,
We don't kill and are not inspired
To carry out the things we do on games.
From where have these views transpired?

People who have nothing better to do
That to pick on the tiniest detail of a story.
Then shoot down the whole gaming world
And revel in their own glory.

Gaming is a form of entertainment
Just like movies and television.
It just media spite and lies
That has caused this division.

You wouldn't come out of the cinema
And find yourself trying to murder.
Some of these politicians are chatting rubbish,
Their views growing ever absurder.

So instead of believing what you read
Play a game yourself.
You might find yourself enjoying it,
And not leaving it on the shelf.

by Craigd741
from http://www.gotpoetry.com/Poems/l_op=viewpoems/lid=67085.html
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Offline Shay

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I can't write poetry, but love to read it.  Good stuff.

dorothyerika

I can't write poetry, but love to read it.  Good stuff.

Same,cant find the time and just the limits of thinking to even do 2 lines. I love reading poetry cause I usually read with with lots of energy, giving it some sort of life :3 Idk if you get it btw xD

Offline Jammy

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Ahh that was great! Yea poetry is amazing, I'd love to hear more from people if anyone would like to share theirs at any point
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I'm a poet, and I know it.




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Close enough.

Offline IMN666

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True

Bleed the darkness of your hate
Free me of your lies
Vanquish your deceit
To set the sails of the vessel of life
Be caught in the breeze of peace
To meet thyself
In my home of ruin
Deconstruct oneself to rebuild into another
Released of pain to welcome nothing
Become the reaper of humanity
Commander of hate
Conqueror of fear
To punish the condign
Enslave the righteous
For the will of one will become the reason of many
Constuprate this world of holy bliss
And bring eternal darkness
Dismantle the weak
Permit range for the strong
Mold this experiment called existence
In preparation for the true

Nice Poem I Could Never Write Poems
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Offline Jammy

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That 'True' poem was wonderful o: and omg Tali.. brought tears to my eyes you should write a book!
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Offline Lan

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I guess so man, quick to comment negativity but disappear within a second afterwards, and reading that out was actually very enjoyable and calming do you have any more sir? :)

Yeah man, I got loads more....coming out with it randomly when I sit with a pen and pad for years now.

Keep up the fight!  Pen vs sword, you know the answer.
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Offline IMN666

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this ones kinda eh...... seemed like a good idea at the time i wrote it

Cannabis Cannibal


Driven by the night
Avoiding all the light
Likes to roll 'em tight
Smoke in his sight
Eyes lead him on
Bloodshot 'til the dawn
Bloodlust takes its hold
Leaving body cold
Cottonmouth sets in
Ready to begin
Building case of munchies
Burn all the scrunchies
Let the blood flow
But its time to go
Piggies at the door
Gotta burn one more
Leave the body there
In there underwear
Still gotta eat
Maybe take the feet
Full of good white meat
Save em for a treat
Gotta leave my mark
So they all can bark
CANNABIS CANNIBAL
Leave some evidence
Escape through the vents
No time to play
Back another day
Freezer still has space
Maybe use some mace
For the marinade
Skin starts to grey
Then we cook it up
When its all swelled up
Fry it on the grill
Enough to get my fill
Keep a little bit
For a sandwich

Offline IMN666

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last one for awhile. don't wanna be flooding this thread.....


Take me back to Silent Hill
Where only my blackened heart is still
A quiet place to dwell on my pain
And feelings of hope to never curse me again
To live alone in the dark
Inside the walls of evil's mark
Shepherd the populace of the dead
A pillow of hate in which to rest my head
Keep away from the torture of friends
In a place where the blackness never ends
To remain a stranger of love
With only death in the sky above
Bring me back home where I belong
In Silent Hill, where I can be strong

Offline Stella

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Offline Uriel

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Jack and Jill went up the hill
so he could lick her candy,
but Jack got a shock
and a mouth full of co*k,
cause Jill's real name is Randy.

Enjoy.

(Tali inspired me to post this.)