My wings are broken by arrows and swords.
You won't be happy when the tide turns.
Risen from the ashes the phoenix returns.
These wounds are forever no matter how much you are reborn.
This pain in my soul I wish it would burn.
Crown Of ThornsTake these thorns and put them on me
Take these angry words and put them aside
please forgive me when i'm blind
These eyes can't see the enemies that are infront of me
Forgive them for they don't know what they do
Forgive me for my anger and grief
Shedding my skin like a snake
Mending my scales healing wounds that we all make
These thorns puncture my skin reminding me that we all are human
They make me a better person
They make my heart reappear
These crown of thorns are what I am inside.
I'll wear these crown of thorns till I die.
UntitledThe fire inside me rages.
In anger I burn myself.
Oil in the water continues to corrupt my soul.
Ash and debris melts my skin away.
Erupting inside and out
This volcano explodes causing chaos and destruction.
anger resides in us all
WingWing on my shoulder
angels will gather and save your soul
never let you go
Angels all around us
saviors of all
Angels we thank you for the light you share
Protecting our lives from the troubles and the madness of this world
we pray that the world will get better and the spirit listens to the poor people
Bless the weary and the weak the mute and the people that use there hands to speak
This life is hard as we stated before
love is what you need how can we say anymore
Angels are among us
wings on your shoulders shelter you from the pain and the sadness in your heart will be brighter and together we pray for the days and the nights be safer and brighter.
Everyone has a wing on their shoulder.
BandedI'm banded not branded.
These colors on me are tricky and defined.
What you wouldn't know would blow your mind.
I'm king yes its true.
I'm the friendliest of the few.
over the rivers and tampered hills.
It is my cousin the coral that kills.
If you see me eat another snake don't be alarmed
I'm the King and that's my charm.
Tyrannical SuspicionsTyrannical Suspicions
In the wake of the systems.
Time to make some bad decisions
life is short for this earth is burning.
Inside its heated core its boiling the water over
one more tear for the mourned.
To many ashes for the flames of disposition.
Each composition of art is full of emotion.
Pull my heartstrings now for its skipping a beat.
Wake me up now and get me off my feet.
Timed and aligned sometimes you can see my heart mend softly in your arms.
These tyrannical suspicions wake the mind.
Anger and love subside.
When ever your around me this world is alive.
This explosive energy is getting to me.
Sending electrical surges into my soul.
I can't control the raging storm that forms clouds.
Pulsating convulsions of static.
Starting to panic inside these electrical currents
Standing in the sound burst.
Turning the gears releasing your electric explosive static.
You put your arms around me
Electricity forms surrounds us
Electrical storm lightning is formed
As it comes down it cinders t
Dragon Rail Cylinder.Dragon rail cylinder
Atributes= dragon ore mined from the dragon statue.
a whole new type of ore called dragon ore.
This ore has colors like black gold and green
The green type is grass,black is shadow, and yellow is light.
Mixes other crystals to make a unique elemental flames that can be performed through the dragons mouth and smoke comes out of its nostrils to make it more powerful.
the Dragon rail cylinder comes equipped with a double rail that looks like a rose with the main attribute you want in the middle of the rail and the weakest attribute that you want to use on the edges.
Looks like a pistol from the distance.
(Green dragon ore)Type of dragon ore that uses plants like the rose to its advantage by sprouting thorns and toxins through contact also makes a carnivorous plant or venus flytrap that traps and eats enemies whole.
(Black Dragon Ore)Type of dragon ore that creates a thick smog like smokescreen that blocks monsters also creates shadowy doppelgangers.
(Light Dragon Ore)
Tricked OutTricked out.
The sun is out.
the blind is open.
Look outside the mind.
Release your grief and doubt.
Set the mood
Reset the stage
Dissolve your panic and disengage your rage.
Don't freak out.
Be chill and everything will go uphill
Find your Zen.
Leave the madness behind and rewind
Find your soul don't lose control.
Just be yourself.
Don't put yourself in a craze.
In a maze you might lose your yourself.
Be tricked out not freaked out.
Fire and the remedy.Time for the remedy.
serenity for the soul.
Time to rewind.
It's going to be alright.
Just be yourself.
Sometimes you have a fist full of war.
Hardcore never stop.
Fight the dark and shadows that plague your heart.
Let go of your hate and stay smooth and cool.
It's time for a remedy.
She's serenity for your soul.
Time to rewind.
Time to chill
Turn up the bass the beat is sick the noise it intoxicating.
Let yourself go in her arms
Stop fueling the fire.
Put down the pitchforks and the flames
We all have problems we all have dreams
Just breathe and let go.
The fire is burning on the inside
Put out the flames of hate and strife take control of your life.
It's time for your remedy.
Bring serenity for your soul.
Time to rewind.
Breathe and take your time and rewind.
Just rewind and calm your state of mind.
Strong And FreeOld wounds are like broken bones to many to throw away.You goons get away from me.
My fears are strong and brittle.
Can't take it any more I'm blowing the whistle.
I need to bounce back.
Repaired and sewn your minds about to get blown.
Gathering my pride take this anger from fear inside
Unleash this gaze upraised and rephrased from the mind time to divide and conquer.
Mindful and oppressed are we
These things which are meant to be
We people shall be free
Unchained unscathed and undefined
We are people We are free.
16.12.14I heard Rudy quiver
and guide lost oxygen
to his cells when he said,
"my biggest fear
is that one day
I will hear about
a black boy dying
and I won’t flinch.” and when I did
I tore open the skin beneath
these chipped nailbeds
just to remember
what loss looked like
feels like loss
our shoulders depressed
with a hundred
and thirty two voids
weighing down like anvils
carry the heaviest coffins
our feet walk unjust
soil parted by waters
we haven’t polluted yet
but our hearts,
with their social arrhythmias
and rich flutters, ache
with one vigor
one lacrymal loss
one dark sob
one fleeting life
don’t let another slip these
hold on to this steady heartbeat
and the rest only microseconds
vindicate your unjust soil, the nails
hammered into each coffin,
deaths zooming by deaf ears
hold your ears to shame
hold on to you
and i'm happy nowThis sounds kinda weird
But I’m glad- so glad that you
Pushed me aside
Because I didn’t end up behind you in line
I didn’t grow up as a pine
I grew up as an oak
And you think you’re so special because you keep your needle leaves in the winter
Because you think that keeps you warm
Because you think pines are so much better than oaks because there are more like you,
I grew up as an oak
And even though my leaves shrivel up and die
And leave me the cold and alone in the winter
My leaves come back in the spring with a new essence of life,
And I do not envy you, you who are stuck with all your mistakes, unable to shed them.
Mirror MirrorMirror Mirror on the wall
I have a problem I need to solve
How come all the vigilant eyes
Make it feel like a wound in salt
Every time I see my reflection
How come I only get more questions
Why is every piece a lie
My soul and mind at intervention
So Mirror Mirror riddle me this
How come I can’t find blissfulness
Are you really on my side
Or just a darkly false abyss
Why Bother?Why bother?
You don't feel it
Like I do
You don't say it
I have to
You don't understand
You never have
I love you..
Why does it feel like a lie?
Why do you seem like a liar..?
You don't need to forgive me
Well, that hurt.
Doesn't matter, I suppose
Why even bother..
This is hopeless..
Like everything else.
Poetry Session:My True FamilyPeople say those you live with are your family,
that is complete bullshit.
That no matter what you go through they'll be there fore you,
how many more lies will humans go around spreading?
Yes I have a family, a mother, 3 sisters and a brother.
But I was the out cast to most of them,
they even argue among each other.
I was always different from them,
I often wondered why?
But I figured it out pretty clear that they're demons in disguise.
My always said that we need to stick together,
that we're all we have.
Well mom I found another family.
I know this one won't last.
You want to know the truth,
of I honestly truly feel?
I acknowledged only the youngest in the family,
the rest of you aren't even real.
I was never happy mom,
it's putting on a mask.
Shakira you are ghetto as hell.
Even though you're no whore you don't have class.
JaQueal you're gifted in many ways,
but damn you are mean.
But with your attitude right now you'll never fulfill your dream.
Sierra, Sierra you are alway
i wake up every morning at seven-fifteen
and get dressed in five minutes.
i usually have leftovers for breakfast
but some mornings i use the excuse that i feel sick
because sometimes i'd rather feel empty.
my mother tells me that the reason why i'm single
is that i make myself look unapproachable,
as if that hasn't stopped anyone before.
she says that if i was more friendly,
i'd probably be with someone by now.
when i was 12 years old,
i came home from a long day of school,
absolutely craving some food.
as i was eating my third slice of pizza,
my brother called me a "hungry hungry hippo."
to this day, i have one or two slices at most.
i used to love wearing shorts
until i realized that fat girls aren't designed to wear shorts.
according to society's rules, i should just wear jeans,
even if it's one hundred and three out
and i'm absolutely burning up.
i write all of these poems to express my feelings
but when it comes to telling someone how i really feel
i usually freeze
LetterI wrote this
To tell you
How I feel
But looking at you
Your face is smudged
As though Depression
Took his charcoal
On the canvas of
Spots in your mind
He paints the colors
Of your heart
Stealing the rosy red
Of your blushing cheeks
Of your soul
The joy that
And every breath
A little more
Each shattered piece
Of your spirit
Burning a hole
In your mouth
Down to the
Soles of your shoes
No more lives
To revive your static heart
The bitter tasting
For you to hear
And save a
For your wrists
So that you bleed
But there’s no one
Your silent screaming
You lay here
Form on my lips
Reset.Pitter patter the sound of crying rain.
Whom else known this feeling of pain
The loneliness resides deep within my heart
A mirror of façade, I can’t tell apart.
Smiles brightly painted fake, a world of despair
A clock lay broken, beyond ones repair
Glass shatter to a thousand pieces, reflecting thy memories,
The cinematic record of life bears my treasuries.
A spark of glow shines dimly in the dark,
Welcomes me heartily with open arms
The forsaken time does not stop as the earth carries on
Who will remember me, when I’m last gone?
“time to go,” as I left the world that once was mine,
A faint drip of tears,
I wonder who….. is crying for me this time?