

My Knight n Beatup Black ArmorWith a warrior's heart, And a poet's soul. This tormented man, My heart he stole.My Knight n Beatup Black Armor
Always needlessly berating himself, For his "unforgivable sins." Always seeking redemption, Feeling that he never wins.
Defeated, yet determined, This jaded soldier continues to make his way. Unknown to him, he's not alone, For him I would walk through fire, just to have him stay.
After years of harboring all this hate, He grows weary with each passing hour. If only he knew, I would be with him always, If he only gave me that power.
My hear


Light VS. DarkIt's getting so dark, Getting harder to see the Light. Yet still I'm here, I'm hanging on, Against their wishes, I fight.Light VS. Dark
I fight against the dark, I fight for the Light. I fight against them, I fight for all they took away: my rights.
They fight me back ten times harder, Gotta duck, gotta fight, gotta survive. Here comes the blows again, Right through my heart this time, but I gotta stay alive.
But why am I fighting?
Could someone tell me why? I've never felt this Light, Yet still I try.
The Light's slowly fading, &nbs


CoverBack and forth, My eyes shift. Scared that my mind, Is what your trying to sift.Cover
Can't look foward, Always looking back. All these lies, Have thrown me off track.
I know it's wrong,
I've raped so many with my deciet. But I have to lie, In order to live the life I keep.
No time for truth, Always on with the passion play. can't find the truth anymore, I don't even believe a word I say.
And I wonder why, I look and find no one and no cover. Now paranoia is my best friend, And deciet is my lover.


SurvivalDarkness surrounds, Rage stays. Fear no longer abounds, As I continue through the haze.Survival
No light can be found here, But I somehow find my way. I ignore your warnings and fear, Relinquish your control, for in the end you have no say.
I enter into chaos now, You don't matter anymore. I'm my own person, don't ask how, For you don't matter anymore.
Love and loyalty are of no consequence to me, It's all about survival. You cannot help me to be, You can only help me to fall!
Devious Comments
Sissy
Thank you for your kindness, I'm still a nOOb, esp. on the Photomanips, but I really enjoy it, and love reading great poems...like yours. I'll have to write again soon. it's been a while... getting itchy
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It is the function of art to renew our perception. What we are familiar with we cease to see. The writer shakes up the familiar scene, and, as if by magic, we see a new meaning in it.
Anais Nin
Would you possible have time to critique one of mine?
..it's a little different. but still about love....
It's called "Rain"
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If we could take the time
to lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine
*GnR*
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Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in the respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.
~CS Lewis
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Do you know what happens when you get an airsoft gun, some isopropal alcohol, a lighter, and a few thousand cue tips? I'll give you a clue--I live on the third floor of a guy's dorm--there's not a single person on earth who will know what happened but me.
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Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in the respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.
~CS Lewis
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