yes, almost all of my poems are dreary but they are well made if i do sayso my self. it would really please me if you commented and liked my peoms that i slaved away at. i always insist that my works are perfect. enjoy!

Fighting monsters -poem

We have been broken,
Beaten, stepped on and stabbed
It has left us quite cold
And we are very mad

Who would do such horrid things?
Who would where these kids down?
And how could they stand themselves
And still be human?

They are monsters
Things that aren’t wanted
Things that should not be seen
But they still roam the streets

They should not be parents
Should not be here
In this world that we live
They are what taint it

Things like them
Corrupt others minds
And beet the ones
Who don’t comply

Yet we still fight on
Through all tribulations
No matter what happens
We will stand firm

Though some will falter
Most will stand tall
We will help others
And the fallen will rise again

Against the monsters
That roams our homes
Our schools
And our streets

They break and beat
They step on and stab
Whether it’s your body
Or your mind

But we will fight on
We will stand tall
We will not give
The monsters shall fall

We will fight
As hard as we can
We will not die
We will not lose

We will live on
We will defeat them
We will not perish
But they will rot.

The bloody angel -poem

"We plea for help,
From the one above,
We let out a cry,
and hope it will be heard!

We ask for your help,
In our time of need,
Send us an angel,
To heal our sins!

Help us oh mighty one,
Let us win the battle,
That ravages our land!"
He cried out.

"Give us the strength,
We need to fight,
Let us put everything right,
Give us hope to succeed!

Let us have,
What we deserve,
And give it to us now,
When we need it most!

Give us power,
And give us strength,
And let us win this great war,
Between man and beast!

Those demons will run,
At the sight of us,
And the truly brave who stay,
Will rot!"

And then he sat there,
waiting for a sign,
And the ground shook,
With a force that could kill.

Then said the mighty one,
"How dare you imply,
That I owe you anything,
I owe You nothing!

You impudent man!
You are a lowly thing!
Not worthy of my power!
I owe you nothing at all!

You say you want strength?
But you all are to week!
You say you want courage?
But you are all cowards!

I am just wasting my time,
with things like you!
You say you want an angel,
To cleanse your sins?

You said you want,
What you deserve?
Well ill give it to you,
And ill show you now!"

He looked up,
And watched in horror,
As a bloody angel,
Fell from the sky.

End