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This section is a collection of poems that have been sent to me and a couple I have written if you would like to see your poem here send it to me make sure that it's not too long I like short poems you understand... Oh and also make sure that it's your BEST one. Read the poems below for an idea of what I prefer. Send your poem to:
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EVIL HANDS by Me
Sin to posses the Evil Hands feel them grasp your throat
Caught in eternal battle there�s nowhere left to go how will we know
Unthinkable things to be seen on the other side
I can�t tell you what this means I�m not the one who decides
Everything is confidential and not for prying eyes
Not just greed and materialism but a web of endless lies
Living everyday as you watch it pass you by
Watch all the living things around you watch them as they die



ILLUSIONS by Me
What is it that you see? You see it with your mind
Did you ever stop to think? You don�t see it with your eyes
All is fluid it is energy and through this space it flies
It�s all the same the dark the light the sun the moon the sky
What is it that you see what is it you must find?
Did you ever stop and think? It�s easy if you try
All is one the one is all has always blown my mind
Lay down now but do not sleep and you�ll find that you can fly


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DARKNESS by Calm Chaos
The darkness embraces that which it owns
Every blade of grass and every small stone
Black silent seas licking black silent lands
A dark silent being with blood on his hands
The kill has brought peace for a time it will last
The hunger will rise and will come very fast
In this peace I will savor and hold as my own
Until once again into death I am thrown
The mortals they glow with the aura of life
She is so beautiful I�ll make her my wife
But what if she wishes to not be my bride
Then again as before I will die deep inside
And this game I will play for I know nothing more
But the taste of the blood and the dark and the cold


HARDENED by Lost
In the shadows far from light I hide within myself
I am a pretty little thing neatly placed upon a shelf
Within the void I feel closed in by the vastness of it all
I listen hard and then I hear the silent little call
I would have missed it if I had been within my former self
But I am not that fleshy thing but a relic on a shelf
I�m full of ancient wisdom and a power that you can call
Listen to the silence and you�ll hear me as I fall



VAMPIRE by The Vampire
Misconceptions & confused truths have laid my kind to rest
Not locked up in a coffin but in the shadows none the less
But that�s just fine no need to hide as I had in the past
This time of closed minds & ignorance I so hope it will last
Your limited world that you create it so does make me laugh
Like children playing make-believe not LIVING but I MUST HAVE
Greed is the best of all the �sins� it�s the spider that makes the web
You could have love and happiness but you choose to hate instead
I�m not the monster that you may think I�m loved and I have friends
And I too love and laugh and cry and I too sleep in a bed
I have a job and socialize watch movies and let music fill my head
What separates me from yourself is not I but you instead
I have lived many lives and on many lands I have tread
I am on my path in this great life and I go where I am lead



UFO by Abducted
I wake up feeling odd and realize that I can�t move
And then I�m filled with fear because there�s some one in the room
Big black eyes look deep within and a voice is in my head
The panic is indescribable as I�m gently lifted from my bed
The visitors tell me many things that I know I will forget
I feel as though reality is falling and all I know is dead
The voice caresses me with love and I�m happy now instead
And now I�m willing and allowed to move and in the light I am lead
Memories are coming back now these are all my cherished friends
Family in some strange way that I can�t seem to understand
In my bed I lay confused wondering if it was all a dream
To wake up in the morning with no memory of where I�ve been



LUST by Madame X
Leather tight against my breast
I do it the way that you like best
To bad for you there is no rest
Dripping wax upon your chest
I explode inside as you caress
I whip you hard as you confess
You lick me hard and oh so slow
You relish in my every blow
Your tied up tight no where to go
What comes next you�ll never know
Pain and pleasure your blood does flow
A crimson treat upon the snow



DARK LOVE by Gothic Night
Ink black night does blind the land
As I lay out stretched on the still warm sand
The black sea rolls against the dark silent shore
Dark nothingness down to the very core
White soft flesh grasps me by my hand
Two bodies are entwined on the darkened beach sand
She knows me well and she will please
Standing I am and she�s on her knees
I return the favor as she convulses with joy
In darkness she is pleased with her dark little boy



DREAM by Lucid
Dream the dream of a dreamer dreaming
Dream of love of lust of gold that is gleaming
Dream the dream of all things unseen
Visit the worlds you create in you dream
Dream of the glory of your winning team
The night is much more than it may now seem
The classes are grand in the school in your dream
At the top of your class with all you have been
But when you wake up it is all quickly lost
A sad mortal truth of all that comes at a cost



THREE LINES by Quicken
You don�t need pages upon pages to express beauty, joy and fun
You don�t need ages with sages to press unity the moon and the sun
For within us rages locked in cages unrest for eternity to have fun



FREEDOM by Brophy
I am but a bird without wings
My sense of truth has died
My soul may be rotten and sour
But I hold faith deep inside
As mans powers corrupt
Your power destroys my joy
As mans castles lock up
They loose interest in their toy





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