Dead Dreams by VinchenzoTheJackal

Dead Dreams

Story by VinchenzoTheJackal on SoFurry

VinchenzoTheJackal, Night, Poem, Sleep, Sorrow, Suicide, insane, peace

A poem for this night... based on last night when my limbs were blue and cold...

Blue Limbs, Serene, Drifting, Dead Dreams,

A night to forget, a night for sorrow, a night with no tomorrow,

A Pill for each pain, drifting insane, without love, without anything above,

Blue Limbs, Serene, Drifting Dead Dreams,

A time for thinking, a time for shrinking, getting cold, getting bold,

A Pill a for each pain, everything mundane, without purpose, pointless, a one way train,

Finally, the train stops...

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3 paths 3 people 3 fates

One walks a path, barren and empty, sowing the seeds of life and hope... The path flourishes, the wanderer travels, lost amongst the peace and prosperity... One walks a road, jagged and shattered, raises staff and sword, to assemble the pieces......

Fates, Paths, Poem, Poetry, people

My friend Amatsu

My friend Amatsu, he gives me comfort, he keeps me close, with his embrace, my hole, has become full. My friend Amatsu, he gives me comfort, he makes me whole. In his arms, I feel loved, I feel cared, he assures me, no worries, no fear, no...

Amatsumagatsuchi, Friendship, My Friend Amatsu, Poem, Poetry

Sarah and Sam

I do not like Sarah Palin, Uncle Sam, I hate Sarah Palin, the evil woman. I would not praise her for a boat, I would not praise her for a fur coat, I would club her senseless to save a seal, I would shoot her arms off to hear her squeal. I do not...

Doctor, Palin, Poem, Poetry, Political, Sam, Seus, Uncle, sarah