He decided not just to give writing a chance, but to harass others online with it
My other poetry type works outside of the Revelations-series.
Six is our number now, dear,We reached six years, in love, truly.I got you, my precious gift, six years ago,Greatest birthday gift, a life together, kindly! No more words would be needed, asWhat else more could be said,What the story behind us told already,And the years will, those ahead.
Weather man go home, you're fuckin' drunk, What rain you're talking about, I have to debunk. I love a great warm day, no trouble about that, Just when Hell arrives, warmth turns to heat-excess. Weather man go home, you're fuckin' drunk, You want me to believe, we all are soon alright?! If alright means flaming … Continue reading Summer all the time
The world needs You We can't deny you the right to spill your vast retard, There is no hate towards you, little simple-minded bastard. It's nothing just amusing to see you sweating under your bliss, The shades of ignorance protecting your hollow eyesight, Mirroring void and dark space others would expect a mind at. The … Continue reading Ode to the Stupid
I love your sounds, you brought those birds, Seeing them happy, music to my ears. I love your smell, the flowers, fresh bushes, Wonderful green cape you wear. I love your strength beats the cold every year, I love your warmth, dear Spring, I feel so well! We had an appointment my sweet one, we've … Continue reading I love your warmth
We live as one, on the same dying star, Faster in reach, close, still terribly far. We see, hear, and have the same heart, We're the same and together, yet far, far apart. Confined in one and the only boat we have, Yet breaking ourselves to hurt, push off and to offend. No else in … Continue reading We are together and apart
