Gatrie: Guns Blazing Posted October 31, 2008 Share Posted October 31, 2008 For now on I am going to try and write some poetry every week and post it here. I know its been a while since I had done so anyway....here we go: Poetry Pre-War Speech My friends! My brothers! Gather Around! I give my speech atop this mound! For you see our peace has come to pass... We were doing so well...but...alas... My friends! My brothers! Lend my your ears! There is no time for our tears! The enemy is already here, you see! Thats why I beg of you...follow me!! The fire, the flames, the mindless rape... Our blood-thirsty enemy has no shape! And until we win...we cannot see the light... Our only option is to fight! My friends! My brothers! There is our foe! To war! To war! To war we must go!! --------------------------- Falling Life Standing on the bridge... The waves calling me. The dawn shows its corrupt face... as the rain hits with a metallic thud. The sound of death... The dawn...it yells: Fly...fly. I spread my wings... but I have nowhere to fly to. The rain hits harder than ever... or are they my tears? I see your face in the water. Fly...Fly... The winter air takes me... The world spins and dawn shatters. I am at peace forever more. -------------------------------- final word: Dont give up on people you cant go a day without thinking about. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatrie: Guns Blazing Posted October 31, 2008 Author Share Posted October 31, 2008 (edited) Lyrics Serenes Pie A long, long time ago... I can still remember How that forest used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And, maybe, they'd be happy for a while. But february made me shiver With every bullet I'd deliver. Bad news in the tavern; I couldn't I couldnt be anymore stern. I can't remember if I cried When I read about when the flames did subside, But something touched me deep inside The day the forest died. So bye-bye, miss Serenes pie. Took my guns to the Huns, And shot them up high. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', "this'll be the day that I die. And I couldnt do anything but comply. Did you write the book of love, And do you have faith in Godess above, If the Senators tell you so? Do you believe in light magic?, Between life and death what would you pick?, And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you're in love with MaSu `cause I saw him dancin' next to you. You both kicked off your shoes. Man, I dig those rhythm and blues. I was a lonely teenage greaser buck With gold revolvers and a name that stuck, But I knew I was out of luck The day the forest died. I started singin', Bye-bye, miss Serenes pie. Took my guns to the Huns, And shot them up high. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin’, "this'll be the day that I die. And I couldnt do anything but comply. Now for ten years we've been on our own Just me and Candy...location unknown, But that's not how it used to be. When the Huns came and burned the trees, They brought Serenes to its knees, And a voice that came from you and me, Oh, and while Vincent was looking down, The Huns stole his thorny crown. The courtroom was adjourned; No verdict was returned. And while the Trinity helped my out, We were bested by Gheb; that fucking lout, And all we could do was pout, The day the forest died. We were singing, Bye-bye, miss Serenes pie. Took my guns to the Huns, And shot them up high. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', "this'll be the day that I die." And I couldnt do anything but comply. Helter skelter in a summer swelter. The birds flew off with a fallout shelter, Eight miles high and falling fast. It landed foul on the grass. The ICBM fucked them in the ass, With Gheb on the sidelines in a cast. Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While the sergeants played a marching tune. We all got up to dance, Oh, but stopped when we saw Gheb prance! `cause the huns tried to kill us there; The Unholy Trinity refused to care. Do you recall what was revealed The day the forest died? We started singing, Bye-bye, miss Serenes pie. Took my guns to the Huns, And shot them up high. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin’, "this'll be the day that I die." And I couldnt do anything but comply. Oh, and there we were all in one place, A warzone there just lost in space With no 1-ups left to start again. So come on: Sothe be nimble, Sothe be quick! Sothe flash sat on a falcon kick. Cause fire is the devil's only friend. Oh, and as I watched him on the plain My hands were clenched in fists of pain. No angel born in hell Could break that fucker's spell. And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite, I saw Gheb laughing with delight The day the forest died I was singing, So bye-bye, miss Serenes pie. Took my guns to the Huns, And shot them up high. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', "this'll be the day that I die." And I couldnt do anything but comply. I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news, But she just smiled and flipped me off. I went down to the sacred stones Where I’d seen the forest years before, But Fireman was there and said the forest was no more. And in its place: the redwoods smoldered, The land was barren, but the mail delivered. The letter was a deathnote; Depression was our only scapegoat. And the two men I admired most: Mathew, TLS, on it they wrote... the name of Gheb Hocoast. The day the forest died. And they were singing, Bye-bye, miss Serenes pie. Took my guns to the Huns, And shot them up high. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', "this'll be the day that I die." And I couldnt do anything but comply. They were singing, Bye-bye, miss Serenes pie. Took my guns to the Huns, And shot them up high. And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', "this'll be the day that I die." ------------------------------------------ final word: Life IS in fact, worth living. Trust me. I know. Edited October 31, 2008 by Gatrie: Guns of Black Ice Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deity Posted October 31, 2008 Share Posted October 31, 2008 That is actually some pretty good stuff, Gatrie Guns. ^^ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatrie: Guns Blazing Posted October 31, 2008 Author Share Posted October 31, 2008 That is actually some pretty good stuff, Gatrie Guns. ^^ you shoulda seen my earlier work Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deity Posted October 31, 2008 Share Posted October 31, 2008 Where is it at? *Points gun* show me. ^^ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatrie: Guns Blazing Posted November 4, 2008 Author Share Posted November 4, 2008 (edited) Poetry Alone and Unloved Do you know where this is? This barren land of pain... I've been here before but I can't recall the name. Im searching for my path. The path that I ran on. The path of joy...the path of fun. Im lost in my mind. There's no one to help me. There's hate as far as I can see. I believe who I am... I believe who I was... I believe I am lost without a cause. I cry for the last time... For my life is my crime. I know your there... Watching me despair. Bring me to my knees!! I beg of you...kill me! Please!! The Hell that is my life. I cannot cope... I no longer know the meaning of hope. Alone and Unloved That is me... And forever more I will always be. ---------------------------- final word: Guys...love her while you can. Edited November 4, 2008 by Gatrie Is Over 9000 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Judge Judy Posted November 6, 2008 Share Posted November 6, 2008 (edited) Awesome poetry Gatrie ;) Edited November 6, 2008 by Luxord Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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