Look at our conquest, we are men.
We spread high and low.
Across all planes of this world
Some dare call us destroyers
Other worship us as creators
But that doesn’t change the facts
We are men, look at our conquest!
Devil
In the boring days.
I yield a trust given to me.
For I am a devil.
Close man
“The wall is life.”
His eyes shut in misery.
The voices in his head tell him endless lies.
The silence screams out to him
Wordless and vast.
“The wall is life.”
it’s Whisper,
gets louder
Spoken by wordless voices and lost in a howl of the world.
“The wall is life.”
Taste of saliva is
Sweeter and bitter.
Every second his thought goes on
“The wall is life.”
His ear can’t handle the howls.
The voices get louder.
He opens his eyes
And screams, but silence is all he can hear.
“The wall is life.”
Nothing is a color that unique to the world.
Was that his first sanest thought as
His gaze ponders into nothing?
“The wall is life.”
He reaches out to touch and grasp everything but
His hand is empty.
“The wall is life.”
His eyes shut in misery.
M.I.D
The Bestial of Night.
I saw the bestial of night.
I crave to devour the light of the shining moon.
That calls by the leaving noon to escape fears of blight
And, yell against the will of might.
Hence we throw the stones of those who claim to be right
I hope to build a world without the singing loons.
I saw the bestial
And was mock by a forgotten croon.
Thus I ask the stars and sun for a human boon
Their rejoinder was to sleep with their eyes closed tight.
Giving the world to the moon in their flight
Thus I repeat in front of a Wight. I saw the bestial…
By M.I.D
Am
Naming
Blaming
Taming
Roaming
Dreaming, roaming me
Eyes that see blaming, cram in me
By M.I.D
Triggerman
In the end, I met a friend;
Whose eyes of that of a triggerman;
A man who follow all the trends;
Down to his Brainpan.
Out of curiosity, I ask what I should not,
Oh boy, I was a fool!
If he wasn’t such a bad shot
I’ll probably woulda been a ghoul.
The triggerman now lay in his grave;
A bullet that pierced that brainpan of his.
The gunman is mysterious and doubts he would ever cave
But I bet you can guess; ah go try the quiz.
In the end, I buried a friend;
A man who follows all the trends.
M.I.D
Let Mankind Be Acquiesce
Listen, listen here is a place that stands alone
Let’s not destroy it for self-profit.
In the future who will your descended condone?
Let’s try to save the world with all our merit
Or will build a wasteland for our descendants.
That will make their dreams into nightmares and insanities.
They will yell out that our fuckin ancestries put us in knee-deep
To fill their damn self-centered selves.
Mankind believes that everything they see is man,
It’s natural that the world and things around us will change to our desires.
For man is the chosen clan
That was mandated by heaven to acquire
The world. Even if it destroys it in the process
To achieve their desires. By law, on heaven and earth let man be acquiesce
By M.I.D
THAT ME POEM
I’m like the silent trees
That watches the world, with their gazing eyes.
That me a person who sees
The fleeting sequence of existence and doesn’t care,
The trooper of true triumph.
By M.I.D
My Dearest; Claire
My dearest; my dearest; Claire what a rose have you become. Blossoming in the air my dearest Claire have you heard? All friends, they seek you like a gem among so many worthless stones. Like a stem of vine root in their soul. My dearest Claire, Do you see the theft? Do they desire to take you away when I turn left? I am being silly what can take you away from me. If they try their heart will be shattered into a thousand pieces like a million other before them. For you, it is a heartbreaker in all men no matter if they are covered in gold, wrap in beauty, or given great genius- you shatter their soul like you do to mine. Oh Clare, Oh Clare! Bring them to me! The seeker, the thieves, and the heartbroken; let them see, let them see. Their queen sitting upon her throne looking down on them like a bunch of ants. Repeat your curse my “dearest” Claire
By M.I.D
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