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Post by Nymiane on May 29, 2005 22:38:36 GMT -4
Okay! I finally, after much searching, found the first Poetry War I ever had..it inspired me to get into Poetry. I was known as Poetic Sin! There were a couple people joined in..
Crucial Fate<-> 2002<->Collaborated Works ------------------------------ (Poetic Sin) Torn between two sides Dark and Light Which one will I choose Which one will take Flight
Which one will i choose Which one will it be Dark, or light?
(Kari) A crucial decision, So one to name, But in the end, Which side to tame?
To choose your path, First learn to fly, Spread your wings, Decide... which side.
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Post by Nymiane on May 29, 2005 22:46:28 GMT -4
(Poetic Sin) Darkness.. Pure hatred.. My heart that was once whole Is now blackened and consumed in hate This is why my fate is hate This IS why I will forsake the light Despite what I have been taught The light has brought me no good fortune.. Darkness WILL consume me.. This IS the end!
(Ryoko) And who are you pray tell? Excuse me...but this is my Hell. Only my destiny will I claim, The Light, the Dark ...two sides the same. You sound like one I've seen before, another poet...eh...one more? What business have you to pry.. Into matters not for your eye.
(Poetic Sin) You know me.. Whether you well or not.. My life is also a hell.. I die a little each day And pray it will be over with the following day
The pain and suffering This light has caused Leads me to this darkness The darkness which I call Life.
(Ryoko) So why not speak a name for me, Speak...so suspicions cannot be, What is this light that hurts you so? What is this dark that you know..
(Poetic Sin) I shall not say my name.. I shall remain a mystery.. To the end..
The light is deceiving Leading ones to believing That a true love is out there.. I was burned.. I was forgotten I was casted aside..
My darkness Is similar to yours.. Despair and Sorrow is all I know This is what leads me to follow The Darkness.. it surrounds me Consumes me Hatred is what I know Hate is what I feel
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Post by Nymiane on May 29, 2005 22:51:04 GMT -4
(Ryoko) Who is this who forgot you, Who is this light you claim, I only ask for a clue, Surely not the Light, the Dark ..two sides the same? How would you know if your Dark is the same, You know not me, know not my name, Or do you now? Do you now? This I cannot allow. Who is the greater fool, The one who falls...or becomes a tool, Following the one who falls.. Think not the Dark a friend, To your hate it calls, To it's will, you will bend. If you I know.. You have more Dark than you show, You think it good, you think it wise? To try to see through my eyes? Everything known is unclear, Hate is fear, Hate will sear, Sear and rend your soul in two, Surely there is one part of you, That does not wish this to be true. Do not attempt to claim the Dark, The Dark claims you, it claims your spark, Do not think it comforts thee, I know it does not comfort me.
(Poetic Sin) I wish not to say The pain is too great I know you As you know me.. The Dark has fused with me It's using me.. It has bent me to it's will As I had said before My life was filled with despair and sorrow It was more then I could take My only fate was hate The light had not offered me anything but despair and sorrow The words one spoke to me once still linger in my head.. I know it will haunt me until I am dead.. For this is why I end my life of loving I enter the world of hating For my despair and sorrow is too great to bare I give into this great despair I will not dare go back I cannot and will not No part of me wants to Flee From this choice I have made I fear not the darkness As the darkness and I are one I feel no pain any longer I feel no love I had no choice It took me over The dark has claimed me The one to be true True to the hate True to my fate If your looking for comfort Perhaps try the light I have made my choice The dark shall take flight
(Poetic Justice) The wind will come, The end in near, The breeze shall take away your fear, The choice is made, The darkness hails, Enjoy the silence, When all else fails...
(Ryoko) You ...I have a name for thee, You ...known as Jeremy, It is not fair, nor is it right, For you to imitate my Light, The one who lights my Dark, So that I remember my spark, Of life... How dare you...vile one, Be gone...Be gone! You are cruel to your own friend, I doubt you have a soul to mend, I may be Light, I may be Dark... One and both the same, And perhaps you may think it a lark, Yes funny...eh...here's my claim, Leave my Light alone..see, Or Darker still...I can be.
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Post by Nymiane on May 29, 2005 22:54:51 GMT -4
(Poetic Sin) Ah, you try to name me? You fail to see Who I am, I am not Jeremy, Can't you see? Foolish one, I have no friends, They said they'd be there till the end, There lies still linger in my head, As I said,.. It shall haunt me till i'm dead, I have no soul, it is consumed in hate, I have no mind it blackened to it's fate, Hate is what I feel, Hate is what I know, I shall not back away from what I know, You do not intimidate me, Fool! Don't you realize? we are much the same, Both of us in this game, Both of us staking our claim, We are very much the same, In due time I will state my name, But until then I will remain unamed, Until then, you keep staking your claim.
(Ryoko) We are not at all the same, What you want, what I claim, Are opposites, not the same... You dare call me the fool, I am not the Devil's tool, I know what the Dark is... it is your mind...and this, It is your mind and emotion's toil, Making your hurt, your sorrow boil, Even the strongest wall will have a crack, I am far more fair than black.
Although I claim the Light and Dark, They are mine, two sides the same, Although for mine own cause all others give way, I have not lost my spark, I am not the Dark's to tame, I am not without heart...no others my price will pay. Others like me...who cannot see, Are blind..so blind.. I can be kind.. Especially to those like me. I have pity.
A fool, a fool is one who speaks, That he knows the Dark he seeks, This is a game of life...and death, Perilous to the last breath, To taunt the Dark with strength of soul, To dare it to take it's toll, In life, it shall take it's toll...but, Do you control it...or what? If you allow it to take action for you, It will surely surely seek destruction to insue.
Realize this...humans are flawed, Your challenge in words, has not awed.. One who has experience above thee, Very few can care, can't you see? Survival of the fittest, of the best, Hah...to Hell with all the rest, Is the thought of most... Fine...become what you hate most.
You do not have my Dark..as I know, I have hurt others...because I let it show, I let it grow. I am getting older, and it saddens me, When I feel the past destroys my future, and I cannot see. The pain there holds more control, More with every day.. Though I fight..it takes it's toll, 'Til anger and hate make others pay. It is not their fault for my demise, It is my own...where are my eyes? Because I let the Darkness grow. So let it be done, so let it be so. I say it is because I am tired of the fight, Tired of fright, Tired of Light, Why must you think the Dark is right?
I remember the pain of the past...it consumes, I am strong...but it is too much, it dooms, Most of all...it takes my thoughts... Remembering something faint, persistent, Until my mind rots.... I cannot remember it...I will not! The forgotten memory .. In order to protect me...in my mind it lurks unseen, I will never ..ever...let it be.. so ...I am unclean.
You mean trouble for one troubled, By thoughts forgotten and doubled, You cannot be what my mind would say, You cannot be...He is not that way. No He is not...you vicious fool, You who would be so cruel, You are not like me at all... I did not follow the Siren's Call, I can be cruel....yes it's true, So you punish me thus?... Is it you.
(Poetic Sin) I am strong, Strong enough to fend, The darkness won't be the end, I can control it now, I can bend it to my will, My wish is to not punish you, My wish is to be true,.. True to my Fate, Condemned in hate, The Dark is right, It has taken Flight, My sorrow and despair, Still continue to be there, The darkness comforts not these feeling, But I am still true to my fate, True to my hate,.. I'm not a fool, Can't you see?, You are the one being used as a tool, You are the Fool, Not I, Ah, you know me, well or not, There is still some love in my heart, The darkness has not consumed all, But soon, it will all fall, Perhaps, the Darkness will consume all, My mind is strong, as well as my soul, But soon enough, it shall take it's toll..
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Post by Nymiane on May 29, 2005 22:56:07 GMT -4
I do apologize for it's length, but dare I say it's worth it? Because it is.
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