From: kenman9696@aol.com (Kenman9696)
Date: 22 Sep 1998 19:46:21 EDT
Get your knife out of my back
And look me in the eye
Can you spit on my face?
You wear the look of disgrace
It's even worse than you know
STILL REFUSE TO CHANGE
All I have to offer: pity and loathing
Melt you down
Make you go away
My anger I sedate
Force it down
Crush my hate
I feel I've lost
All my faith
Liquify, Purify
Battle it
Until I die.
Do the math,
Ken
Angry Poems...put 'em here...
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From: lexigirl1@aol.com (LexiGirl1)
Date: 23 Sep 1998 06:59:54 EDT
::kaaa-blinks:: Go with it Q. Tha' was great.....::reealy hopes she didn't do it::
L.R.
Date: 23 Sep 1998 06:59:54 EDT
::kaaa-blinks:: Go with it Q. Tha' was great.....::reealy hopes she didn't do it::
L.R.
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From: kalamoleis@aol.com (Kalamoleis)
Date: 23 Sep 1998 13:30:15 EDT
The troll tilts his head curiously at the post of poems, then grunts and stalks off.
A few random passers-by can hear being mumbled lowly the rest of the day...
Skulls to bash.
Arms to mash.
Legs to slash.
Guts to gash.
Teeth to gnash.
Backs to lash.
Blades to flash.
uhh...
More skulls to bash.
Bones to clash.
Dreams to dash.
Barons to smash.
uhh...
Skull. Bash.
::gives a little jaunt to his step when no-one's looking, thinking himself quite poetic for a troll before storming into a bar and devouring several lunch specials::
Date: 23 Sep 1998 13:30:15 EDT
The troll tilts his head curiously at the post of poems, then grunts and stalks off.
A few random passers-by can hear being mumbled lowly the rest of the day...
Skulls to bash.
Arms to mash.
Legs to slash.
Guts to gash.
Teeth to gnash.
Backs to lash.
Blades to flash.
uhh...
More skulls to bash.
Bones to clash.
Dreams to dash.
Barons to smash.
uhh...
Skull. Bash.
::gives a little jaunt to his step when no-one's looking, thinking himself quite poetic for a troll before storming into a bar and devouring several lunch specials::
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From: boshekuz@aol.com (BoShek UZ)
Date: 23 Sep 1998 16:08:03 EDT
Well this isn't an angry poem but it is the only one I know...
In days of old,
When men were bold,
And toilets weren't invented,
Men laid their load,
Beside the road,
And went away contented!
I am such a poet!
~Homeless Hungry Hobo
~Viper
Date: 23 Sep 1998 16:08:03 EDT
Well this isn't an angry poem but it is the only one I know...
In days of old,
When men were bold,
And toilets weren't invented,
Men laid their load,
Beside the road,
And went away contented!
I am such a poet!
~Homeless Hungry Hobo
~Viper
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From: carnage669@aol.com (Carnage669)
Date: 23 Sep 1998 22:35:28 EDT
::Tacks up a small note::
Here is what I say whenever I get peeved:
Here I sit broken-hearted....
I came to poop, but only farted....
Cletus
Guardian of Polaris
Eternal Common person of DoS
Member of The Rising Stars (TDL)
Date: 23 Sep 1998 22:35:28 EDT
::Tacks up a small note::
Here is what I say whenever I get peeved:
Here I sit broken-hearted....
I came to poop, but only farted....
Cletus
Guardian of Polaris
Eternal Common person of DoS
Member of The Rising Stars (TDL)
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From: vermissum@aol.com (Vermissum)
Date: 24 Sep 1998 13:42:21 EDT
rage
somewhere in africa
cameroon i think
or was it nigeria
lagos?
a lake
a source of water
of life in the desert
erupted
i remember
the news reports
something about dissolved
gases at the bottom of
the lake
like soda water
except god shook up the lake
and it turned inside out
and the gases
killed everyone
in the villages
if you were to pass me
on the street
could you see
beneath the surface
of the lake
to the pent up
deadly rage
within
inside the turtle shell
a part of me erupts
leaving a muddy
asphyxiating crater
in my soul
Date: 24 Sep 1998 13:42:21 EDT
rage
somewhere in africa
cameroon i think
or was it nigeria
lagos?
a lake
a source of water
of life in the desert
erupted
i remember
the news reports
something about dissolved
gases at the bottom of
the lake
like soda water
except god shook up the lake
and it turned inside out
and the gases
killed everyone
in the villages
if you were to pass me
on the street
could you see
beneath the surface
of the lake
to the pent up
deadly rage
within
inside the turtle shell
a part of me erupts
leaving a muddy
asphyxiating crater
in my soul
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From: vermissum@aol.com (Vermissum)
Date: 24 Sep 1998 13:43:31 EDT
brutal words
brutal words
barbed hooks to
snag and drag
anger up from the depths
of my soul
why do the lips that
so soft caress
also speak
such bitter vicious acid
the mirror bursts beneath
my hand
a thousand jagged
glittering images watch
as red slides slowly down my hand
to drip upon the counterpane
in mockery of the wedding bed
no pleasure here amid the pain
i sleep in broken glass
at night
Date: 24 Sep 1998 13:43:31 EDT
brutal words
brutal words
barbed hooks to
snag and drag
anger up from the depths
of my soul
why do the lips that
so soft caress
also speak
such bitter vicious acid
the mirror bursts beneath
my hand
a thousand jagged
glittering images watch
as red slides slowly down my hand
to drip upon the counterpane
in mockery of the wedding bed
no pleasure here amid the pain
i sleep in broken glass
at night
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From: lrdartides@aol.com (LrdArtides)
Date: 26 Sep 1998 14:03:42 EDT
::flips through the posts:: ::tacks up a small note::
There in a timeless land, a long time ago
A warrior stood with sword held high.
To war he would go.
And the sons and the daughters praised him so
Much pride they did show.
And bid farewell to their soldier sons,
God speed ye home.
Over land and over sea
Over my head, over my destiny.
Aerenth Artides
common and loving it.
Date: 26 Sep 1998 14:03:42 EDT
::flips through the posts:: ::tacks up a small note::
There in a timeless land, a long time ago
A warrior stood with sword held high.
To war he would go.
And the sons and the daughters praised him so
Much pride they did show.
And bid farewell to their soldier sons,
God speed ye home.
Over land and over sea
Over my head, over my destiny.
Aerenth Artides
common and loving it.
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From: kenman9696@aol.com (Kenman9696)
Date: 27 Sep 1998 12:55:42 EDT
Traveling alone you come across a stranger
Indeed he is strange
You start talking
Toss aside your troubles and start walking
Here is your life....transparent glass
Its all so clear, pierce the shadows
At a crossroads of life and death
You turn to me with doubt in your head
And then you close your eyes
I'll take you to...take you to where you refused to be
Find the answers to all your questions
Embrace life and find new meaning.
Not so angry
Ken
Date: 27 Sep 1998 12:55:42 EDT
Traveling alone you come across a stranger
Indeed he is strange
You start talking
Toss aside your troubles and start walking
Here is your life....transparent glass
Its all so clear, pierce the shadows
At a crossroads of life and death
You turn to me with doubt in your head
And then you close your eyes
I'll take you to...take you to where you refused to be
Find the answers to all your questions
Embrace life and find new meaning.
Not so angry
Ken
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From: kenman9696@aol.com (Kenman9696)
Date: 27 Sep 1998 20:54:17 EDT
Life enslaved
Blind devotion
To the mass with no morals
Strike those who try
To open your eyes
To clean your head
You must erase the lies
Return to the old ways
Blinded by friendship
Know you must eradicate
This plague that consumes your mind
Am I the only one who can write?
Ken
Date: 27 Sep 1998 20:54:17 EDT
Life enslaved
Blind devotion
To the mass with no morals
Strike those who try
To open your eyes
To clean your head
You must erase the lies
Return to the old ways
Blinded by friendship
Know you must eradicate
This plague that consumes your mind
Am I the only one who can write?
Ken
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From: carnage669@aol.com (Carnage669)
Date: 27 Sep 1998 21:36:40 EDT
Your just the only one that mad Ken...but I got a good one...not to angry though...but better than my last one...
There was a king reigned in the east:
There, when kings will sit to feast,
They get their fill before they think
with poisoned meat and poisoned drink.
He gathered all that springs to birth
From the many-venomed earth;
First a little, thence to more,
He sampled all her killing store;
And easy, smiling, seasoned sound,
Sate the king with healths went round.
They put arsenic in his meat
And stared aghast to watch him eat;
They poured strychnine in his cup
And shook to see him drink it up;
They shook, they stared as white's their shirt:
Them it was their poison hurt.
-I tell the tale that I heard told.
Mithridates, he died old.
By the great poet A.E.Housman
In my tradition of naming weapons after great kings, I named my staff after Mithridates...in case anyone gives a hoot.
Cletus
Guardian of Polaris
Lowly Master @ Arms of DoS
Member of The Rising Stars (TDL)
Date: 27 Sep 1998 21:36:40 EDT
Your just the only one that mad Ken...but I got a good one...not to angry though...but better than my last one...
There was a king reigned in the east:
There, when kings will sit to feast,
They get their fill before they think
with poisoned meat and poisoned drink.
He gathered all that springs to birth
From the many-venomed earth;
First a little, thence to more,
He sampled all her killing store;
And easy, smiling, seasoned sound,
Sate the king with healths went round.
They put arsenic in his meat
And stared aghast to watch him eat;
They poured strychnine in his cup
And shook to see him drink it up;
They shook, they stared as white's their shirt:
Them it was their poison hurt.
-I tell the tale that I heard told.
Mithridates, he died old.
By the great poet A.E.Housman
In my tradition of naming weapons after great kings, I named my staff after Mithridates...in case anyone gives a hoot.
Cletus
Guardian of Polaris
Lowly Master @ Arms of DoS
Member of The Rising Stars (TDL)
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From: iliveinphx@aol.com (ILiveinPHX)
Date: 27 Sep 1998 21:54:33 EDT
I am angry,
So very angry,
So I will let out my rage.
((They never said poems has to rhyme =P))
-Anon Phx, Warlord of DoS . Batteries sold sepperetly
Date: 27 Sep 1998 21:54:33 EDT
I am angry,
So very angry,
So I will let out my rage.
((They never said poems has to rhyme =P))
-Anon Phx, Warlord of DoS . Batteries sold sepperetly
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From: xvevan@aol.com (XvEvan)
Date: 28 Sep 1998 06:18:23 EDT
Tremble you weaklings, cower in fear
I am your ruler, land, sea and air
Immense in my girth, erect I stand tall
I am a nuclear murderer, I am Polaris
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
My system locked in on military gluttons
I rule land, sea and air
Pass judgment on humanity
Winds blow from the bowels of hell
Will we give warning, only time will tell
Satan rears his ugly head, to spit into the wind
I spread disease like a dog
Discharge my payload a mile high
Rotten egg air of death wrestles your nostrils
Launch the Polaris, the end doesn't scare us
When will this cease
The warheads will all rust in peace
Bomb shelters filled to the brim
Survival such a silly whim
World leaders sell missiles cheap
Your stomach turns, your flesh creeps
High priest of holocaust, fire from the sea
Nuclear winter spreading disease
All pay the price
The third world war
Rapes peace, takes life
Back to the start, talk of the part
When the Earth was cold as ice
Total dismay as the sun passed away
And the days where black as night
Eradication of Earth's population, Polaris
(( By MegaDeth from "Rust in Peace"))
Date: 28 Sep 1998 06:18:23 EDT
Tremble you weaklings, cower in fear
I am your ruler, land, sea and air
Immense in my girth, erect I stand tall
I am a nuclear murderer, I am Polaris
Ready to pounce at the touch of a button
My system locked in on military gluttons
I rule land, sea and air
Pass judgment on humanity
Winds blow from the bowels of hell
Will we give warning, only time will tell
Satan rears his ugly head, to spit into the wind
I spread disease like a dog
Discharge my payload a mile high
Rotten egg air of death wrestles your nostrils
Launch the Polaris, the end doesn't scare us
When will this cease
The warheads will all rust in peace
Bomb shelters filled to the brim
Survival such a silly whim
World leaders sell missiles cheap
Your stomach turns, your flesh creeps
High priest of holocaust, fire from the sea
Nuclear winter spreading disease
All pay the price
The third world war
Rapes peace, takes life
Back to the start, talk of the part
When the Earth was cold as ice
Total dismay as the sun passed away
And the days where black as night
Eradication of Earth's population, Polaris
(( By MegaDeth from "Rust in Peace"))
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From: beatle6666@aol.com (Beatle6666)
Date: 28 Sep 1998 16:30:41 EDT
Mud lies thick on the path,
Save us all, from the rain,
Icy streaks of moonlight atwix the velvet night
Save us all, from the pain,
Death casts, its eerie call,
Save us all, from the slain,
Upon those, who do not heed,
Save us all, from the maimed,
The warning of, the peaceful breed,
Save us all, outside forces, have no need,
"Do not step, to that path,"
Save us all, to work against us,
"It is for those, who want to cry,"
Save us all, for we don't shed a tear, for Brothers dead,
"And watch their fellow man, for no reason die,"
Save us all, heed the call
"So please, save yourselves,"
Save us all, war is for those who like the clay
"Take the lighted path, it does not end here,"
Save us all, go forward with your life,
"And please, do not fight." -Jozzi A.D. 1998(That's me)
Jozzi
Lowly commoner
Date: 28 Sep 1998 16:30:41 EDT
Mud lies thick on the path,
Save us all, from the rain,
Icy streaks of moonlight atwix the velvet night
Save us all, from the pain,
Death casts, its eerie call,
Save us all, from the slain,
Upon those, who do not heed,
Save us all, from the maimed,
The warning of, the peaceful breed,
Save us all, outside forces, have no need,
"Do not step, to that path,"
Save us all, to work against us,
"It is for those, who want to cry,"
Save us all, for we don't shed a tear, for Brothers dead,
"And watch their fellow man, for no reason die,"
Save us all, heed the call
"So please, save yourselves,"
Save us all, war is for those who like the clay
"Take the lighted path, it does not end here,"
Save us all, go forward with your life,
"And please, do not fight." -Jozzi A.D. 1998(That's me)
Jozzi
Lowly commoner