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seanriter

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  1. I hope none of you have ever experienced the feelings this poem evokes. I admit my feelings came very close to it, but please don't sweat. I am stronger, this poem was in many ways therapuetic in draining drakness from my heart. :-)

    Only when we have experienced the darkest of emotions we truly come to appreciate the light in life. Like they say, What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

    It is difficult to see hope in this poem, but compare the light you have experienced in life against this. I am sure then you will appreciate even the minor happy moments in life better. Treasure them like jewels, in the end only they will make u a rich man.

    Peace.

    Sean.

    PS: I apologize for the mistakes (literary I mean) in the peom.

  2. Melancholia

    Tears leaking from the eyes cannot quench the fiery pain

    I have suppressed this flood long enough, because boys don?t cry

    Meaningless fury at my impotency in defeating this formless foe

    Dejected, exhausted of hoping and praying, waiting for it all end

    There is no peace, not even in the garden of paradise when chaos reins in my mind.

    Sands of time slip away, I wait for the moment when this pain would finally go away

    When I have breathed the last breath, when the spark of life has burned one last time

    Only then, only then this pain mercifully will end. Oh I want to let go, let go of this life

    I take refuge in the darkness; in its embrace I know I will be safe

    The light of life has hurt me too much; blissfully I will shut my eyes

    Shut off seductions of life?s illusions of hope and gladly I will sleep

    Oh what fool I was to ever think I would be happy, yes fool indeed

    I feel alone even in the company of friends and family

    Merriest of music does nothing but stir melancholia in me

    Happy faces belie agony even demons of hell can?t imagine

    Silence in the surroundings belies the hysteria with in

    Lust still stirs me for the beast we humans are but bliss in orgasm just isn?t complete

    Fears and guilt gnaw persistently at my being until a living carcass is all that remains

    Laughter, an insane laughter rattles me until deluge of tears try to drain pain in futility

    Born to die and die we all will, might as well fulfill this ultimate truth now than later

    Yes I dreamed dreams of happiness and of joy, that I might be happy some day.

    I am in the lonely desert of life and vultures are hovering, waiting for me to fall.

    Blessed darkness swirling, blurring out hurt, pain and I feel numbness engulf me

    My mind is going and I feel blissful nothingness, damn the world and damn life

  3. I am what I am I fear no consequence

    Hell will freeze and heaven seize

    When I rock both beauty and beast

    Salvation or damnation I?ll be the judge

    I am what I am I fear no consequence

    I give myself freely to temptations

    To rage and anger, to lust and hatred

    No rules no guilt will ever bind me

    I am what I am I fear no consequence

    I?ll let no shepard lead me

    Nor let no satan sway me

    Shackles can never bind me

    I am what I am I fear no consequence.

    I am my own island living like a god

    Demons of hell and angels of heaven

    Rock with me until the times end

    I am what I am I fear no consequence

    Call it lovemaking or lustful f**king

    Giving and getting some is all I care

    Call me sinner or a saint what do I care

    I am what I am I fear no consequence

  4. Thanx for the warm welcome, I appreciate it. For the record, this poem was my experiment in rhyming. I wrote it in one of my darkest moments.

    I hope all those who read it, look at its literary value (if at all there is any) rather than the feelings/import it conveys. I know it is impossible to separate the both, but I want it known that its not my intention to influence the readers towards negativity.

    Sean

  5. Hi all, I am Sean just joined the site. Check out my poem and let know what you think.

    Senseless or sensible suicide

    Saluting the sepulchral silence

    Sundering seductive songs spell

    Solitude sways the soul to sleep

    Deaths determined delirium

    Dousing doleful depression as

    Dire doldrums derisively drawl

    Dark dusk demands deathly deed

    Bravely besting life?s jest

    Bleed blood to blissful burst

    Brandish bestial bayonets just

    Banishing black bigotry to dust

    Goodbye to fatal fears

    Goodbye to fanatical faith

    Goodbye to fantasized future

    Goodbye to phantom freedom

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