Bad poetry that i wrote
the sound of horns upon the open plains,
the sound of harvesting grain,
this poem is really bad,
it makes me really sad.
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Last dance by AMT
Time is an illusion,
Space’ a lie.
You’re in outer space,
You’re going to die
And as you slowly pass away,
See the stars spin and prance,
open your eyes on this last day,
And watch the universe’s dance.
Seasons by AMT
Long tho the oak stays,
Standing tall till the end of days,
Inspired i can’t help but be,
As i watch the old oak tree.
Falling leaves of autumn time,
Watching forming winter rime,
During spring it blooms once more,
And we restart at summer’s door
The forging of a war by AMT.
Forged in Rage,
Bound in Steel,
Cooled in Patience,
Heated in Zeal,
Sharped on Resentment
Wielded by Contemptment,
That’s how you forge a War,
That’s how you forge Victory.
A Widow in a thunderstorm
By AMT
Though tired of loss and pain,
The widow’s tears hidden in rain,
Cries of despair hidden by the thunder,
And the lightning tries to perform
To turn her despair to wonder,
Hidden by the storm.
DEVIL’S DANCE
By AMT
Screaming, screeching, raging for a time.
Let wild thoughts rise.
Heart’s beatin’ a wild rhythm
Let the fire burn.
Laugh and yell, dance a while,
Let the mask fall.
Show your wicked thoughts
For everyone to see.
Lose the need for humility,
Lose the need for control.
Dance the Devil’s Dance,
And sell your soul.
Dance to the noise of hellish flutes,
Let the madness awake.
Dance with the darkness in your heart,
Sing a fiendish melody.
Dance until you forget your despair.
And lose all you have left.
Dance the Devil’s Dance,
And pay him what he’s owed.
Makin’ Money
By AMT
Trial and error,
Constantly improving.
Little mistakes with big consequences.
Working hard,
Spending to make more.
Patience.
So much patience.
And finally,
Finally,
Success.
DEATH’S VERDICT
by AMT
I was put on trial by Death today.
Today i was tried.
He sat on the dark seat, and told me to make my case.
And i said:
“Though i have done many evil acts,
I have also done many good.
Though i told many lies,
I told more truths.
All in all,
I wasn’t bad,
But i wasn’t that good either.”
And Death smiled,
And said:
“Isn’t that us all?”