Lets create a poem

[imported_Dragoon]

Ok, lets create a scary poem , each of us says 1 line. ill start us off.




The floor creaks

 

[Rexfist Malice]

lol, u are bored, u are really bored.... okay, lets but "creaks" is hell hard to rime on



... and loudly sunder,
in the towering peaks
house of black thunder

btw. I am drunk right now, so don't take anything I say serious, simply edit or rewrite or whatever you feel like :roll:

 

[imported_Dragoon]

yah, i am bored...oh btw, dont go play in traffic. lol

 

[-Vindic@tor-]

Cuz I really hate poem, I won't create my own. But, I'll make a quotation:

Ez waz dô mit krefte
noch von hêrschefte
kein stat in den rîchen
diu Rôme möhte gelîchen...

Ok, it's a dead language, but I give a f**ck about that.

 

[Formula1]

Rexfist- Word
Let me show you a little taste of the remix,

Is the evil house of Darkness
Blown away By my Rhyme schemes
SIttin there lookin pissed
Theres no way you could be so obcene
Lean mean Machine
My body, I keeps it clean
By eating fruits and Vegitables
Then i ruin it by eating Campbells
Soup
GOing through the intergalactigal loop
gunna take a poop,
then leave it out in the basketball hoop
Theres no way you can stop me,
Gunna go to the hole,
Gunna dunk and score
Gunna kill your soul
Miles, kites Gunna jump to brand new hieghts
Airplanes and missiles, jump in over the flights
gunna break the backboard
Gunna shout to the lord
The saviour is here and really bored

But since it can only be one line...

Sits upon the gloomy hill

 

[Juice_F]

This reminds me of the one sentence story thread, mayby i should start a new one.

 

[-Vindic@tor-]

Do it, then I can post the whole quotation...

 

[Pins]

Ok I'm better at skinning than at poesy, but I'll try...

The Vampire Complain (by Pins)

Lost in the crowded underground
I looking for my past.
I must get it fast
I can pay thousand pounds !

When I look in my head
All I find is a crying child !
This drives me crazy, wild !
I become afraid...

I must forget sad time
Just remember the happy time
Dont think to the bite
Of this Vampire Cenobite

I hate what I am
I see my head in the flame
Of an old mirror
Which I find in my manor.

I'm a Vampire, a beast !
But at least
I can bring other humans
In my

Find the following, hehe...

 

[-Vindic@tor-]

Standin orvation!!!

 

[Weeniedog]

i love poetry..

The floor crackes of the broken house
The ghosts of the past still haunting me
Where ever i go
Where ever i hide
They always seem to find me
And each time they find me i find myselve
Staring in my own face
And somehow i always know what i'll find
But somehow i always fear the unknown
For what would happen if one day it turnes out not to be me
But it turnes out to be you

had to get that of my chest thx dudes